I always wore the shortest skirt i could find when i had his class and the tightest top.My desk was in the front row and I would strategicaly open my ...egs slightly hoping he could see up my skirt and maybe,just maybe,he would spy the damp patch on my frilly knickers that I as sure would turn him on.If he did notice though he didn't let on.We would take it in turns to stand up and read some of the book to the class.When my turn came i never bothered to pull my skirt down like the other prim and. I pulled my hand away. This could make putting on a bra a real chore. My hair tumbled down into the small of my back, stopping just above my rounded buttcheeks. My legs were slim and long, seeming to extend up into my armpits. My hips weren't wide, and my waist was slim. My face was reminiscent of Cindy Crawford, but I could still see my own brown eyes, even if they seemed a little wider. I started to inspect it for blemishes.I didn't hear Steve enter the bathroom, but I felt the cold air. "We can still use it to get out. Two of us could use it to get to the exit. One of us leaves, and the other, still with the cloak on, comes back here and picks up another of us. Then he comes back, and he and the last of us leave together." We'd have to be pretty desperate to try that," said Hermione. "That involves a lot of trips back and forth. The more we wander around inside, the more likely it is that one or more of us will get caught." Any ideas?" asked Harry."Let's wait until after. “Ralph what about me, I’m leaving with the guys you don’t want to fuck obviously so well see you baby”. Janet stood there looking in disbelieve her mouth open. She heard the back door close the guys were gone she was frustrated and pissed.Wally waited till she was back in her room changing before he left the basement. He hung out till 9:15 then came strolling in. He was thrilled she had said no to their demands.As he walked in, she was sitting in the den reading, “hi mom what’s up? Not a damn.