” “No! Not me. You sure you’ve not put them in the wash?” Asked Megan. “No, these were clean ones.” I couldn’t find my panties anywhere....They were my favourites ones too. White with little pink teddies on the front. I shrugged my shoulders assuming they would turn up somewhere and got another pair. A few days later, after another studying session the previous evening we were getting ready again and I noticed my panties had gone again. I know I left them on my little wicker linen basket along. Sadly, that’s a skill we’ve all acquired.Asim was smoking. I don’t care for water pipes, but they do help set the mood and they had added the smell of apple to the tobacco, which made it much less annoying. Besides, the wind took it all away in an instant. After sunset the sea got a bit choppy, so we moved belowdeck. There was dessert, or maybe I should say more dessert, and I just let Asim do the talking. He had a lot to say, especially about luxury hotels, sports cars, horses, falcons, girls. She deliberately swerved the car, causing me to tip slightly, and I raised my hands in mock surprise, allowing the bra to fall. I picked it up, looked at it, then casually tossed it behind her.That left my frilly pink panties. I slouched down in my seat, and put my feet up on the dashboard, then slowly worked my panties, inch by inch, down my legs to my ankles, a naughty smile on my face, watching her.I kept my legs tight together so my shaved pussy wasn’t fully on display. I finally pushed my. If you tell me the truth, you will feel pleasure akin to a miniature orgasm. If you lie to me, you will feel inexplicably guilty. You will not remember anything that happened tonight. You will believe that I helped you with your homework and we talked for a little bit afterwards, about what you don’t remember. When you get up tomorrow, you will act like your usual self except when talking to me. One… Two… Three.’ ‘There’ he said, ‘your homework’s all done.’ ‘Thank you very much’, she replied.