Finally the auditorium grew quiet and the program began with the National Anthem.Why do graduation ceremonies have to be so boring Jennifer thought as...she squirmed in the uncomfortable seat? Speaker after speaker came to the podium and droned on about the future and how all the kids were embarking on a journey. Then the principal had to give out 800 diplomas, with 800 kids coming up on stage to shake his hand. Normally the laborious process would not have bothered Jennifer so much but tonight. "Jamuna," he whispered. "You are straight from the heaven." Jamuna felt and shivered before watching his hands slipping under her breasts, lifting and caressing them. “Oh Yes!” She stood on her heels as he held her nipples and started rolling them between his thumbs and forefingers. Jamuna gasped for a while and soon began whimpering with pleasure. She helped his hands cup more firmly over her breasts and massage them in a slow but sensual motion. She groaned out loud. She. His hands reached in and he pulled out apair of tan pantyhose, and turned to sit on the bed. With skill that heknew fine well he didn't have, Link found himself rolling the nylons upand slipping his foot into them; he repeated for the other leg, beforestanding and sliding the tights up to his waist, his legs now a fewshades darker and shiny.Apparently satisfied with his undergarments, Link's body returned to thewardrobe and knelt down, inspecting the high heeled shoes lined up at thebottom.. "Oui, Madam," she said.She sat back down on the sofa, angling her long stocking clad legs to the side, tantalizing me. She crooked her eyebrows and pointed to me. Oh God, she couldn't actually expect... My face turned crimson. I took hold of the sides of my skirt, bobbed down quickly, and curtseyed. "Yes, Miss." Non." She looked at me sternly. "Oui, Madame."I repeated it. "Oui, Madame."I repeated it many times, going lower and lower, and my already short skirt rising higher and higher with.