Nearing their safe haven, they skipped quickly up the wide granite treads, flappy skirts exposing cheeky under-views or spandex tights flaunting pert ...ippling butts. A coy peek over the shoulder as they passed through the doors showed Ned their tacit approval of his daily scrutiny. Each girl wondered which exquisite vixen Ned envisioned fucking today. It was always his exclusive choice but each hoped he was tempted to take her this time. Ned was the resident house master and head trainer for. She held it in the palm of her hand, dare she call him? Maybe a text? Her heart raced, feeling like a schoolgirl she straightened out the piece of paper. She knew she couldn't talk to him, she wouldn't know what to say and anyway she knew she would just hang up. So, maybe a text? Yes she thought, that was the obvious way forward. She took out her mobile phone and punched in his number, followed by a small text message. "Hi, We met in the pub last week. Monnie." She pressed the send button, her. "Mom look at Kelly staring at me, maybe he wants to wear my cheerleaderoutfit, it will match his hair hehehe." I don't realize I am staring ather not paying attention because I keep thinking of Jenny in her sexycheerleader outfit. I hear Miley giggling again and I snap out of mylittle daze.Mommy shakes her head then comes back looking into my eyes. "Is that whatyou want Kelly, to wear Miley's cheerleader outfit?" Mommy says whilesmiling at me from ear to ear."Hahaha funny mommy." I look over at. I said really, when you were drunk sitting on your boss Roger’s lap and he had his hand under your skirt. That was nothing? She went quiet and asked “You saw that”? Then she said “he touched my ass over my panties and that’s all”. He tried going further but I did not let him.Julia paused again and took a deep breath and said “I will wear these slutty looking clothes when we are out of town, because like you said no one knows us, but don’t plan on your fantasy”.My plan was falling in place!Since.