." Wendy's words came out in a raspy whisper.The girl's eyes lifted up to look into hers, and she gently but determinedly pulled Wendy's silk bathrobe...apart. "Please." Aunt Wendy," her voice quavered, holding back a sob, "I won't see you again for a long time..."Jenna pressed her face into Wendy's cleavage, mouth open, eyes closed in a silent prayer. Wendy felt desire overcome panic, and watched her own hand go to her niece's head, where she stroked the soft brown hair slowly."Oh Jenna.... She’s wanted it for a long time. Just like you’ve wanted Peter.”“Oh my God, Steve! But ... but...”“Forget what anyone says. If you love him, tell him and then make love with him.”“I don’t know. I really don’t know.”“I know. It took me a long time to figure it out and decide what to do.”We kissed several times, and Suzana moved to get out of bed.“Thank you for everything,” she said.“You, too. I love that gorgeous body of yours!”“I love what you do to my body!” she giggled as she put her sleep. I had already done the detention route several times. I knew that my teacher wasn't happy and did talk about a possible suspension. He had asked me to come after school to discuss the situation. I needed to come up with a way to get good grades. I was planning to suggest sex for good grades. I was basically desperate and willing to do anything at this point. I don’t like gym class and hate dressing in front of the other girls. Sometimes, the girls will take pictures on their phones when we are. She was looking at Geeta’s messy hairs again and again. She was looking at my bed (the bed sheet was messy too). Then she fixed her eyes on the floor for about 40-50 seconds straight. After that, she went away calling my sister over the phone.I immediately got up and saw there was used a condom on the floor which I forgot to hide. Myra was looking at it. I signaled the cleaning lady to clear up the condom and I’ll figure out something about Myra. Saying this, I feasted on the desi maid’s big.