..stupid! "Well, the name she gave is pretty close to William, which is myreal name. I really don't like the name she made up for me this morningand m... real name ... well, I only got called that when somebody was madat me. I'd really like to be called Billie, if it's all the same."The head mistress pulled a small notepad from a pocket in her skirt,flipped through pages of neat, tight handwriting, then dug a pencil froma pocket on the other side and began writing. A couple of second latershe. “I’m sorry!” she blurted out.Martin just waved, never even turning around from the stove.Kit looked at her. “Your uncle said you had a hard night, and deserved to sleep. We decided not to bother you.” He was looking at her bare legs.She realized she didn’t mind. She had seen his whole body, after all. She went to her uncle and, turning him around, reached up, putting her arms around his neck. She kissed him on the cheek.“Thank you,” she said.There was visible relief in his eyes and his body. She was not a virgin anymore, she never really had sex but one time she made out with a cute boy at a party, they didn’t had sex but he fingered her so hard, her cherry popped, after that the boy was a little shocked, he hadn’t thought Marrie was still a virgin so he stormed off.After fucking herself with the carrot a little, she took a second carrot and pushed it in her butt. She moaned as she felled the carrot entering her, but she was not satisfied, so she to the third carrot and pushed it. The skirt was above the knee, and her strong, long bare legs ended in black high heels with open toes. I worked hard to give the appearance of attending closely to her talk, but keeping her well in sight was my main focus.At times, I was able to move my chair back enough to focus more on her legs and feet under the table. Fortunately, I didn't have to interact - her talk was a lecture, with slides. After the talk ended, I made my way back to my office. Left alone, I probably would have made my.