When is Dad expected home?”“Not until later—some woman called from his office saying he was staying late for a meeting ... I am going to kill hi...!”“Lisa, I never finished telling the real reason why I stood there and looked at you, naked by the pool.”“Never mind that now. What am I going to do about your father? He’s obviously screwing around on me. I am NOT going to let him get away with this!”“You could screw around on him?” I suggested.“Oh, yeah ... I suppose you know someone I could sleep. I was fairly sure minewas red too.Then it was time to shed our skirts which Lisa counted down in the sameway but it turned out that the girls panties matched their bras. I wasdisappointed. Then Sheila laughed and I realised at the same time that Iwas going to be the dancer as she giggled, "Jo is! Jo is!" and I lookeddown at myself.I tried to hide my disappointment. We stood round in our bras andpanties."Bad luck Jo," said Lisa giving me a hug. "I was hoping it would havebeen Sheila."I did. My semen went high up in the air and landed on desk and on my pant and on the dress of 2 girls, Riya and Mintu, sitting on there seat just in front of us. I was having a special felling my semen of their dress. I cleaned my dress and put my dick back inside.My friends were congratulating me when Rekha mam (my friend Sanju’s mom) came to class and asked for me. I was a bit worried as my dress was still having semen remnants. She asked me to follow her and took me to staff room, which was. I pulled a very sharp eight inch hunting knife from a drawer. I walked toward her holding the knife up so that she could clearly see it. She began to move about as much as the noose would allow and was screaming begging me not to kill her. I smiled and moved close to her holding the knife to her throat I told her she would be punished for speaking without permission. She froze with wide eyes and gaping mouth from fear of getting her throat cut. I am about to strip you naked and if you don't.