When I started here, my parents told Principal Jo Barns about me and sheassured us that I would be safe here. She kept her word for the mostpart. I re...lly liked wearing the girl's uniforms.I really liked wearing the girl's uniforms. There is the dress like theone that Tracy Partridge of the Partridge Family sitcom, a blazer withcapri, pant, shorts, skirt, skort and sailor style blouse or sweater allin crimsonand navy with a white blouse or tights and pantyhose.Thanks to Doctor Pulaski, I. It was soaked in jism, her short pubic hair bedraggled and clumped together with white jellyish lumps, her inner thighs wet too from both her own and the men's juices. As I watched, another bit of semen dribbled out from her labia. In all it looked too tasty to resist, so I buried my face in her bush, stickiness transferring on to it. Pressing my lips to her twat, I sucked out a mouthful of cum and spat it out over the opening, then set to work on her clit. Taking my time, I tried to express my. She went and started calling me and sending sms for sorry. One day in institute Centre head called me and i was surprised that girl was standing there. I asked yes sir tell me why you called me. He replied this girl is having some problems in C++ (A computer language) and you have to take some extra classes for her. I said i do not have time as i have to take continuous classes in the evening till 8 pm. He asked me to stay late for 30-45 minutes for extra classes. I said him No, but due to his. I learned that from her.”“She cooked for you? While you guys were in High School?”“We’d get together and she’d cook and we’d eat and drink wine. It was a lot of fun. She was a huge help when my girlfriend died.”“What?!” Carla gasped. “I’m so sorry to hear that! What happened?”I gave her a short version of the story and concluded with, “But, that was more than five years ago. It took a lot of time, and I’ve dealt with it, I guess. I still think about Birgit, and I feel like she’s always with me..