Everything from world events to homework to music and dating advice was fodder for conversation. The latter of which always gave me pause and even a t...uch of jealousy. I know she needed to lead a normal teenage girl’s life, and dating was a core requirement. And even though she assured me that her dates were just for fun and as a way to get out of the house, it was an uncomfortable topic for me. With Em’s dating questions, I had to walk a tightrope between being the helpful, supportive uncle. Laurie cooperated by arching up, allowing me to get her jeans down over her hips. It was just far enough down that I could easily get my fingers into her pussy without completely exposing her. I could see a little tuft of black fur and naked skin. If anyone walked by though, they’d really need to take a good look to see anything. Which isn’t to say it wouldn’t have been obvious what was going on.Our heads were together at the top of our seats and looking down Laurie's body could see my hand. " She said after the classroom was almost empty."Actually I did not even remember that you had asked us if we could wait until after your class to get relief." I admitted telling her a condensed version of the events this morning and the meeting we had this afternoon.She also told me that for today I had an excuse for not paying attention, but that unless I could prove I knew the material I should at least try to give the impression I was paying attention on the board and not counting dots on. She felt what she imagined was the tip of the cane slowly tracing the lie of her sex. It was like receiving an electric shock. No sensation in her young life had ever come close. She let out an involuntary moan. This did not go unnoticed by her two tormentors. The cane then traced either side of her pussy lips, not touching her sex. Miss Mallet then expertly guided the cane quite firmly into her pussy, just a little way as far as her thong would allow. Sandy shuddered and moaned again.