First business at hand was the cat. His spy gave him the information. The small app he had planted on the phone of an informant then spread to the pho...e of her inventor. The man who kept tabs on things. He still didn’t know the man’s name, but he saw every text that the man sent.“Meeting, tonight. Corner one block north of previous event. Meet Andersen 10pm,” the text read.“What’s the meeting about?” came the reply from the cat.“411,” it read.Conner Andersen stood on the brink. He’d sell out. "Fran smiled like at me like I was a dull child that finally got the right answer, and said, "I bet she didn't teach you all of her secrets, but I bet you'll like the ones we'll teach you soon, just as much."Her smile said so much more than her mouth, and I felt the wetness again. Was that what girls had to put up with all the time? At least as a guy, I got hard, got laid, or got over it, and that was that. As a girl, the whole wet panty thing could get to be a real drag. I was going to have to. You would thrill your boyfriends. They may even have seen a shaved pussy on the Internet. Of course, I don't think Jennifer would let you, anyway."She sounded defensive. "If I wanted to, I would just do it. She wouldn't even know until we were in the hot tub." She shuddered. "Everyone would see it in the hot tub." Yes, women shave for two reasons. First, they like to show off. Second, it makes them feel sexy in their panties. Third, their boyfriends like it that way."By now, she was grinding. I think that was very much on purpose.Through my class with Miss Wilson, I really checker her out. Within minutes I could see that her nice nipples were sticking out proudly in her bra and she smelled especially sexy that day. Her cologne was very sensual and it gave me a huge hardon as I sat there every time she walked by me.I left class and came back to her room after the final bell had rung for the day. I started to open the door to Miss Wilson's classroom but as I pushed the door open, I.