But neither could she give up the hope of seeing her again. After all, Jonelle had written She said she loves me, Laura thought. She didn't have to wr...te, and she didn't have to write that. So there's hope.After her wild afternoon with Shawn and Yvette, Laura hadn't had sex for nearly two weeks. It was always hard for Yvette to get away, and of course she saw Karen only rarely. She had called Barbara once, but Barbara was out of town for the holidays. That left only Chanitra, and Laura had. She tells Chris that she can watch TV or go onto the internet on her computer. Chris thanks her and says that she will be okay. Kim gets her things together as Chris logs onto the net. Once Kim is gone, Chris logs into her e-mail to see what she has missed in the last day. As she looks through the usual bits of junk mail she comes upon one that intrigues her. The title reads, “Sorority Girls Know How to Do It.” Normally Chris would not click on these types of e-mails, but with her new found. I had just anhour to come up with a strategy.I wondered what evidence she had against me. Earlier that afternoon Shehad asked me to climb up a step ladder to fetch a file from a high-upshelf. She said that she couldn't get up there in her long skirt.I was vaguely conscious of my trouser leg riding up as I stretched forthe file, but didn't think Liz had noticed anything at the time. Howwrong could I be? How could I be so careless?What other evidence did she have against me? Had she spotted some. Ipoked my stiff cock and pulled my balls through the open crotch as Ipulled the panties into place. I squeezed my cock, forcing a large dropof pre-cum from the tip. I scooped it up on my finger and licked itgreedily.Next came the garter-skirt. The skirt, made from the same dotted meshas the bra cups, flared out from the hips and ran halfway down my asscheeks. Where the garter straps attached on the front it was trimmedwith two more bows to match the one on the bra. As my cock leaked.