“Mr Randell, you’ve been warned before about public displays of affection,” said Mrs Crocker. “I’m giving you a one hour detention starting ...ow. Please go and wait outside my office while I think of something suitably demeaning for you to do.”An hour’s detention meant I wouldn’t be able to take the minibus so I’d miss the race. “But...” I started to protest.“If you object, I’ll double it,” threatened Mrs Crocker.I looked at Eugenie. Why wasn’t she saying anything on my behalf? After all, she. The problem would be how he get one from the house to the stable without my mother noticing it was missing. Most materials were on ration due to them being needed for our soldiers uniforms and equipment. In fact almost everything was on ration by this time and we had to reuse many things that had been repaired over and over again by the time the war came to an end in forty five.When I started work in the mares stables I found that one of our dogs had commandeered the spare stall. This of course. "Good morning Ms. B."Harumph is all she said and made her way to the coffee pot. I thought about going back to the neck I was just kissing, but instead I kissed her on the cheek and let go of her so that I too could get a cup of coffee.One for me, one for Ashlee."Do either of you need to go back to your place for clothing? We have an appointment with my lawyer today so we all need to get dressed for going out." Don't worry about it, we both brought back enough clothing to take care of. I placed a matching garter belt around my hips and slowly slid up the dark seamed nylons and attached them to the ribbons. As I slowly slid the matching silk panties up my nylon covered legs, I felt the familiar tingling in my balls and I began to get hard. I got harder as I slid the black full slip over my head. The cool silky garment was like the fingers of a lover as it trailed down my body. Melissa was addicted to silky slips and wore them all the time under whatever she wore. I looked at.