?I believe you,? he said wryly. He smeared a wet finger down one cheek, and then the other. Wiped two more across her lips. Her tongue darted out to ...aste herself. ?Time you got changed,? he said, picking up the blouse and skirt she had worn originally and dropping them onto her lap. She pushed them to the side and quickly pulled off her top. More slowly eased off the tight skirt. Naked, she turned in her seat to him. Parted her thighs, and raised one knee onto the seat. He let his eyes travel. She then said that she was late getting back to work and had to go. He asked if he had upset her and my wife told him no, he made her horny. She told him to wait for her text later. When she got back to work around 2, she went to the bathroom and texted Andy that she had soaked her panties. He asked Mary to prove it. So, she lifted her skirt and sent him a pic of her dripping wet panties. He could easily see her bald pussy lips through the white lace. He said that he wanted to see her after. Before he moved in with her and her mom, Holly, her old real birth name, would never have thought of running away. While she had never been street wise she had heard enough about the dangers for a teenager on the run.She worried that she was putting herself in greater danger by leaving home but as long as she stayed at home he was free to do with her what he wanted to do.She hated her own mind but even as she laid there on the mattress petting the dog she couldn't stop thinking about that. It was my first day in the tuition. It was all formal and asked me about the topics where I was weak at. He told me that he would start the tuition from tomorrow and left.He used to take tuition in my first room where a table was centrally placed and we used to sit on the opposite sides on the table. The next day he came. He was around his 40’s but he had a good built.I wore a sleeveless shirt that day which was a bit loose and would show up cleavage if I bend a little.We sat in our places and.