“Eyes front, Miss Spencer.” Mrs. V. snapped, drawing my focus back to her once more, quailing at her stern frown. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Vandermeer...” I mumbled as I began disrobing for her, carefully removing my elegant new dress and placing it almost reverentially on the chair before resuming my position with a silent reminder to keep my hands at my sides. I watched her appraise me from head to toe, obviously pleased at my choice of under wear. Or perhaps it was at the dark spot staining the crotch. The next idea came to mind, I sat down on the bottom again and had her sit up on the upper level facing me and slowly opening her legs.She was still drinking her glasses of water and juice every 40 minutes as I suggested to her earlier.I started to massage her very wet beautiful pussy, with the fruits at first and then taking an ice cube in my mouth and started to massage her lovely place with my tongue and the ice cube. I pushed the cube inside her pussy with my tongue and sucked it out and in. It was nighttime and I pretended that the gentle rocking of the bus was making me nod off. I faced toward the window and lowered my head like I was falling asleep. After a few minutes went by I opened my legs a little wider so that me right leg fell against his left leg. I left it there feeling the heat of his leg against mine. I was getting hard with just this amount of body contact. I knew he was staring at me and wondering whether I was touching his leg with mine intentionally. . ' Rebecca came to Alan's rescue. 'I think as long as he practises properly all the time he is at home he will be okay. I don't think we need to send him to school like this, unless he misbehaves of course.''I won't, I promise.' Alan said eagerly trying to please his sister.'Okay I think that this seems to be fine. Only a very slight adjustment is needed just around the shoulders here,' Rebecca showed her mother. 'but other than that Alan and Anna seem to be a very similar size.''And shoes?'.