Her thong came out maybe a good 3 inches out of her tight cotton pants. I had all the time to stare at her beautiful butt and thong all I wanted. I fe...t getting a little hard as I had not seen many sexy women wear thongs like hers. You know maybe its that one back there she pointed at the box as she stood up and I grabbed it and put it down. Again she bent over exposing her thong and I could not keep myself to do anything but stare. OK, I think this is it She said while still bending over. She. It said that they knew about her tampering. Her heart stopped. Her hands went sweaty. What were they going to do to her? She read on.The letter said that she had two options: she could either accept the sentence of the student judiciary committee or be turned over to the police. Thank God, she thought, the cops won't get me. They'll probably kick me out of college, but at least I won't be going to jail.The next day, she appeared before the judiciary committee and told them that she was prepared. "But there's another reason I came. I've decided that I want to move the atelier. I still need to have your support — your jobs are not at risk — but I want you closer to home, my home. I'll probably keep this apartment; I can use it when I come to town. However, I want both of you to come to the south with me. Will you do that?" When is this to take place?" Marie asked."Not immediately, Marie. I think in a month or two — perhaps. It's still kind of up in the air in my mind. I'm competing for. We kissed again and I touched her all over. Everything about her was soft! The tender cushion of her lips, the softness of her tiny frail arms, the ripple of her ribs beneath my fingers, and the minute tuft of breast and its stimulated nipple excited me over and over. From her threadlike collarbones to her feet she was this divine vision of gossamer beauty. She looked at me with those big brown eyes and smiled, “So, now it’s your turn.” She slowly unbuttoned my blouse exposing my rather small.