Stopping at her locker, she reached inside the neck of her sweater for the key and realized she was wearing a bra! A bra! Why would she ever put on su...h a horrible thing? What would her friends think?Kathy dumped her books and rushed to the rest room. Diving into a stall, she struggled to unhook the vile wire and white cotton harness that was strangling her small but budding breasts. What else could go wrong?Panties! She was wearing panties, but not for long. Ouch! That hurt she thought as she. .." "You never fucking told me!" Of course not! I didn't think you'd understand! Why would you? I mean you are straight and at times I thought of telling you, but didn't." How come I caught you having sex?" Uh...well That in the bathroom wasn't supposed to happen...but you fucked in my damn room!" So! At least I wasn't sandwiched in a small shower!" I stood and walked around the room and towards the dresser, pulling out a huge black T-shirt from a drawl I dropped my towel and said, "Fuck, it's. Kaylash bhairah gaya ….. Usne fauran apna haanth meri chuchiyon pe rakha maine kaha …… “ nahi mister …… aise .nahi ….yahan nahi …..apne bedroom mai chalo.. “Woh chalne laga maine kaha …. “kahan jaa rahe ho …. Mujhe kawn le jayga……. Tumhare pitaji..”Woh bade zor se hasa aur mujhe apni gode mai uthake apne bedroom ki taraf chaldiya … bedroom mai leja ke usne mujhe apne bister pe lita diya maine fauran apni kameez jo ki kaylash ki hi thi utar di …. Kaylash pagal ne bade gaur se mujhe dekha main. “Very cute,” she said, “You’d better change out of those and come back to bed.” Beatrice turned around and left the bathroom while I took off her panties and made a feeble attempt to wipe off cum with some tissues. Realizing that the damage was already done and that they should be washed, I tossed them into the laundry hamper. I still hadn’t come to terms with what had just happened. Beatrice didn’t seem bothered by my behavior, but I was wary that we would probably need to discuss it at some.