She went to the gym in a leotard, forgoing the running shorts she’d normally wear over them.The sight of her bending over to pick up her towel cause... a personal trainer to accidentally drop a thirty-pound weight onto his client.On Sunday, however, she wore stockings and went shopping for a thong. G-strings had never been held much appeal before, but she was curious to see if Jeff would say anything - aside from appreciate staring (which he tried to mask every time she caught him), he hadn’t. Chris made her way through the school gates just as a group of boys set off the fire hydrant, not only wetting her brand new uniform, but knocking her off her feet. The icy water shocked her breath away, and left her dazed, drenched, and in disarray. The pranksters ran off laughing, as Chris struggled, seething to her feet, water dripping. She shook her fist, and yelled at the backs of the laughing boys and squelched her way wetly to the schools office, where she stood in a puddle before the. A touch of my hand on her shaking knee confirmed her discomfort. “Are you okay, my dear?” I asked gently. She looked at me, her eyes desperate for relief. “Please Sir?” she implored, almost begging. “Not yet, my horny one, we’ve only just begun the evening,” I replied nonchalantly. “But Master, I don’t know if I can hold back much longer…” her voice trailed off. “Oh, yes you can, my pet,” I replied encouragingly, as I turned the dial up even farther. “Now, shall we visit the salad bar?” I. Hayley pushed the door almost closed, cutting off her view from the couple as she tried to control her breathing in the dark. She heard the guy say something, followed by the girl. A second later the sound of someone walking out of the bedroom followed. Hayley listened, then was about to turn on the lights when the door creaked open a bit startling her. She jumped off the toilet seat, pulling her panties up as she stepped back a couple feet. The young man opened the door, and then shut it while.