"all going well."Beginning the next morning Pat would leave each morning to go to her "job". In case she was ever followed, her cover had arranged for...her to be officially employed downtown at a telemarketing company. By arrangement with the owner Pat was assigned to a cubicle in the back. She actually just fussed with papers whenever anyone approached as though she was performing secretarial work. She left the building only for lunch and to go home. She was not allowed any contact with her. But… I needed to get him alone first. As I was thinking how to get alone with Mr Carlo, he began reading out test results from the previous lesson. “Darren… Nineteen out of twenty, well done. Michelle… Fourteen out of twenty. Cara… Three out of twenty.” Everyone turned to stare at me and I flushed a deep shade of red. After reading out the rest of the results, Mr Carlo looked at me with his dark, piercing eyes and said, “Cara, please stay behind after class to talk about your results.” I heard. I pushed my fingers in as deep as I dared, making myself groan loudly. I could feel myself getting to the edge, my body started to shake, and my feet started to tingle. I had to sit down. I sat down opposite Jayden and spread my legs as wide as I could for her to see.I leaned up against the wall as I started to finger myself once more. I was looking right into Jayden’s eyes as I fingered myself, my spare hand squeezed and caressed my breasts, playing and tweaking at my nipples. This seemed to. She was in totally uncharted waters, and her worries of being discovered would not retreat. But she had already experienced two fabulous sessions of sexual release with her aunt and uncle. She was drawn, almost against her will, to experience more, and yet more. Gwen softly whispered, “It’s time, sweet Pookie, for you to be properly introduced to your wicked daddy. Are you ready?” Wendy nodded and whimpered plaintively. Gwen opened Nelson’s gray silk robe, exposing his erection to the eyes of.