. I did see how the girls were dancing..." And now you wanted to be like them? But you haven't paid enough attentionto your uniform. Underneath there ...s always special underwear worn forwhen your skirt flies up. Usually lacy or frilly pants or a leotard thesame color as your uniform." Where did you learn all that?"She sighed. "I used to dance myself. Unfortunately I can't do it anymorenow, but I teach girls in my free time occasionally." Oh." Would you like to dance?"I thought about how I used. At this point, your panties are a fucking wreck. They are so wet and worn out from my furious rubbing. I could fucking tear them to shreds if I wanted to. And thats what I do. My fingers reach around your drenched panties and grab the fabric in front of your soaking pussy. And I fucking rip those panties right off of you. The sound of your panties ripping turns you on like nothing else. And you let out another moan. And moan my name out loud. ohh Fuuuck baby… you moan even louder than before. I. I reached for the popcorn off her lap. I was in Carly's living room, watching TV, sleeping over again. It didn't matter though, I'd be here anyway, even if my mom cared and wanted me home with her, I'd still want to spend all my time with Carly, she was my life."Freddie's coming over for rehearsal around five," she said softly, probably expecting me to make a clever remark about the dweeb, which I obviously would. I mean, he’s such a dweeb."You should've told me before I ate," I said while. .. well, I don’t think it’s that simple.”“Tasha recognized it, didn’t she?”“Yes,” I sighed, “she did. And so have you. With the same result, I suspect.”There was a knock at the door and I wasn’t sure what to do, but Lara tilted her head towards the door, so I got up to answer it. It was Michelle, the female RA on the floor.“What’s up?” I asked.“You know about the student who OD’d, right?”“I saw the cops on the way up.”“Dean Anderson knew you were away for the weekend, but asked me to check if.