I quickly went to the toilet and took my tights off then slowly and carefully pulled her tights up my leg trying to make sure i didn't make the ladder...worse. Her tights felt great on my legs. I went back to my table and she was still sitting in her seat and i sat down then pulled my trouser leg up and showed her so she could see her sheer black tights on my legs. "How do they feel"? she asked. "they feel fantastic i love them and i'll have fun while wearing them when i get home" i said. She. I felt my pussy clench again. “You lost your voice with that kiss she gave you, Laura? I asked you a question,” Jason barked making me jump back into the situation. I shook my head again. “I thought it was rhetorical, Mr Barker.” He smirked at me again. “Hmm I suppose it was wasn’t it. And please call me Jason.” He stood up and made his way over to the sofa we were sat on. He stood in front of me and bent down so he was level with me. He put his hand on my stocking-clad leg just above my knee. More traffic.But what pleased me the most, made me the most proud, was Mindy’s idea. An idea she thought of all by her own damned self.She took her time, wrote out a game plan, and went over it with Vanessa, Walker and me. We made a few minor suggestions then Vanessa said, “Roll with it.”The implementation took longer, and was more difficult, but isn’t that usually the case?Mindy convinced L’École Culinaire to cycle their students through the Sister Mary kitchen. Hands-on experience cooking of. I began by tucking myprivates under a sanitary napkin. I pulled it tight to be absolutelysure nothing at all would show. I picked out a pair of white bikinipanties with lace around the waist and leg openings and the matchingbra which also had pretty lace insets. With my breasts pads in place,I once again began to feel like a true girl. I decided to wear beigepanty hose and, as I had learned to love full slips as much as Jeanniedid, I selected a white one with matching lace. Aunt Jeannie.