And what hadthat been she'd said about Lana getting his clothes from his locker?He'd never told anyone his locker combination. On the other hand,even...if he had told her, it wouldn't have made any difference sinceLana wasn't allowed inside the boys' locker room. But hadn't she andMiss Drake been in the locker room with him earlier? "Oh, no,"muttered Justin, not liking what his mind was suggesting to him. Hetook another look around the room. "Oh shit," he mumbled, as hespotted the only. 'How the hell does she do that?' I wondered. "Let's talk about contracts later," as she leaned in and kissed me. Oh Lord. Bible class never prepared me for this.She pushed my shirt over my head barely breaking the kiss long enough for it to clear. Then her hand cupped my dick. It felt wrong, what she was doing. But damned if it didn't feel joyously right. I was conflicted. Her hand was massaging my cock through my pants. I would have done anything she asked me to at that point. Lucky for me,. I learned that a very good friend was coming in for the reunion.I was thrilled as I hadn't seen Ken in years. We were inseparable during high school but never romantically involved with one another. He lives a long way away and was flying in for the weekend.I arrived late Friday afternoon at my sister's and had some time to relax and visit with her. I took my suitcase into my room and got ready to go to the first event. It was a casual party at a lounge so I just wore a nice blouse, jeans, and. Then a pair of black sheerpantyhose were rolled up my legs. "If you ladder those you will bepunished." She then gave me a white blouse to put on and black skirt. Theblouse was see through lace and the outline of my bra was visible. It hadpuffed out sleeves that ended at the elbow and a high Edwardian typeneck. My wife had to fasten the buttons up the back. The skirt was blacksatin and a pencil skirt. It followed my figure from my hips to my knees.It would be hard to walk in! She then pulled.