“I didn’t even know you owned panties as slutty as this,” he told her, his voice husky.“You should come into my room more often,” Debby sugg...sted hopefully.“Hmm, I suppose I’ll have to. Just to see what kind of slutwear you keep hidden away. You shouldn’t keep secrets from your father, young lady.”“I won’t, Daddy, I promise.”Debby’s pussy started pulsing with juicy heat while her father continued to fondle the bare cheek of her ass.“In that case, explain why you were flashing your panties at me. She felt drained like she hasn't slept any from the night before, and her limbs felt heavy. Amelia focused all of her attention on the cold hard cobblestone floor below her feet to keep from thinking about Mary's ass. The way it swayed from side to side as she walked made her want to do forbidden things to it.When her mind became one with that creature, it knew everything about her, including things she didn't realize about herself. Amelia was so deluded in her thinking that she was unaware. Yet being too cool about it, too mechanical, might be just as bad. If he stayed limp and non-aroused, it would be almost impossible to achieve the intended goal. She would have to strike the right balance. It was a delicate situation.In her mind she could hear the doctor's voice, see him tapping the side of his nose: "Needs must, Mrs Jackson. A woman's intuition... It always comes to the fore in times of adversity..."Her heart was pounding as she reached for an old clean towel from the top. As I walked through the empty classroom toward the office my body tingled. I recalled the sheer pleasure of walking naked through the rows of easels yesterday. Approaching the office the memory of masturbating on it's tiny floor rattled through my brain. Yesterday had been so exciting I masturbated twice more when I got home. I was hoping that today would just as pleasurable.The office door was half open and I could see Mr. Tsing sitting behind his desk, speaking with someone who was off to his.