" Let me put it this way. If you're not at your locker, then I'm going to discuss our relationship with you before and after every class we have, in f...ont of every one of our classmates, day after day until the exams are over. We WILL talk about this, one way or another. I will be at your locker at the start of lunchtime. If you don't want to be embarrassed in class day after day, I strongly suggest you be there too."I walked off, chuckling to myself at her reaction.#1: #3: #3: #2: #1: #1: #2:. Let’s show them kids what’s doin’ under that skirt."Jolene whimpered miserably. Not believing what she was being made to do."Go on Mom" Lem sneered "It’s flirtie skirtie time. Git it on up there an’ show everybody what we want ta see." With tears of abject humiliation running down her cheeks, Jolene began to lift her skirt up her thighs."Thass it Mom" Jude grinned "Get it on up there an’ let’s see what you got on under there." Choking back her sobs, Jolene lifted her skirt as high as modesty. They felt so smooth and sexy, and they seemed to have an interesting scent aswell. Any port in a storm, so he tried them on. To his surprise, they fitperfectly. And they felt really good on his skin.Next was a pair of pants. He didn't think any of the jeans would fit, so hepulled out a pair of spandex pants. He figured they'd have to do a lot ofstretching, but again he was surprised when they fit better than he thought.The only tight spot was the crotch, and with a little maneuvering. The bitch had them delivered to me on my weekends. Oh, and she was never late in doing so. Oh no, she followed the letter of the law to a T did my ex the bitch. I got my one weekend a month without fail, but not a nano-minute more! Was I bitter? Stupid question. **** My secretary buzzed her in. I didn't want to deal with her, but there were practical sides to things over which even a hot shot private investigator like me had little control. This was one of those practical sides. "Good.