How does she interacts with boys. Does she has any boyfriends..She said no. This gave me a sense of the teritory was not chartered yet. This increased...my excitement. I asked her i have heared for they are introducing sex education in school. She replied no but who cares. Everyone knows what it is all about.I asked tell me what all do you know. Do you know the difference between a boy and a girl. She said yes boys have different body to that of girl. She was now getting bolder and more. "Well," enquired the headmistress, "do you have anything to say for yourself?" My head drooped. "I thought I told you to stay bent over my desk," said Miss Appleby. "And what exactly do you think you were doing rummaging through my waste basket?" I could say nothing. "Well?" she barked. "Nothing," I replied softly, glancing up for a moment.Vicky was grinning, Vanessa tapped her boot menacingly with a thin swishy schooling crop. "It would seem William," said Mrs. Dickinson calmly, "that you have. It was a long dinner break. Time dragged, the discomfort slowly became less as the bar warmed to the body temperature of the two women. Leg muscles though soon began to tire and the age old dilemma, relive those muscles or crush that clit became a problem, each woman, wrestling with her own mind as to what to do for the best.The sandwiches gone, more of the drink was given, the brandy reviving both women before the return of the other men. There was no clock in easy sight of the women so time. "Obviously something's happened, and it would appear we all need to sit down and talk about it."At least everyone finished eating, though again, we did so mostly in silence. After we had all helped in clearing up the table along with the dinner dishes, Jackie told me to go pick out a nice bottle of wine from our somewhat small, but nicely stocked cabinet. "Maybe if we all have a nice glass of wine and relax..." she'd said shooing me off moments later. "We'll meet you in the formal family room,".