He was intelligent, thoughtful and--he was wearing a schoolgirl's uniform.Robert knew he ought to march upstairs, demand to know just what the hellNoa... was doing, that he ought to tell him to clean his face, put onproper clothes and then drag him down to the barbers to get a bloodyshort haircut before telling him in no uncertain terms what would happenif he ever, EVER caught him wearing girls' clothing again. That's whatany father would do in this situation. After all, it was a slight on hisown. She was wearing it now! But wait, did that mean she had worn it to class too? And... didn't she sit on the front row in Biology?"Did you wear this in class, Kristy?" I asked, unable to resist. She just kept grinning and nodded, then began masturbating herself with my hand, motioning with her other for me to keep watching the video.My heart was pounding with lust and incredulity. On screen, the camera continued showing my girlfriend, who had now taken the sundress off and continued posing. Font, but a lousy listener. Mom said Rachel will be unconscious for hours and to make sure you sleep and shower so you can see her fresh and attend to her needs properly.” She scolded me standing over me. “Now lie down, get undressed, and I’ll wake you up in a few hours.”“Becky, thank you for helping with the clothes, but now you have to let me get back to the hospital.” I moved to stand again, readying myself to stop a push from her again now that I was expecting it. But instead she did. Inside his own neat little quarters, Silk made himself a drink. He couldn't keep his mind off Lily. He owed that bitch and he intended to pay her in full that very night. Snake, was he... well, that was just going to make it all the easier for him, once he got at that luscious, soft white body of hers. He walked nervously around the room, his cock pulsating with lust-incited anticipation, so much so, that he unzipped his fly and let it burst out of his pants like a long, heavy lance, its purple.