‘Besides…we wouldn’t want anything bad to happen to you…’ They leaned into the light, smiling. It wasn’t Idris, but they had Idris’ voic.... The woman looked familiar in some way, but her complexion…the tone of her skin…she looked like she was dying, or like she was already dead. ‘After all,’ Idris’ voice said as the woman’s lips moved. Then it was a different voice. A woman’s voice. ‘We wouldn’t want any…harm…to come to you.’ She’d heard her before, she’d seen her before. But where? Frowning,. After some more thrusts of his fingers, he pulled them out. He needed her, though he had never realized it. And he knew she needed him. He stood and pulled her up. He took her by the hand and lead her deeper into his house. “Where are we going?” He brought her to his room and placed her on his bed. He knelt before her again. He toughed her cheek gently before whispering, “I’m sorry about that night. I was an ass hole and you didn’t deserve it.” He kissed her trembling lips. She responded. ‘That pair – they didn’t appear to know why they were to be punished.’ The headmistress scoffed. ‘Oh, they knew well enough, they just didn’t wish to admit it. My pupils are all of an age when their hormones are bubbling, and they spend endless amounts of time thinking about sex. Being isolated from suitable females creates a tendency for them to channel their feelings at each other, and there’s a good deal of kissing and touching goes on – and other stuff, too.’ Emma Twist raised an eyebrow.. She used to share those pics too with me. I use to tell her what I will do when I meet her and she use to masturbate to that also. This horny girl used to tease me by sending bikini pics of hers. We became very close like sext buddies. I would go mad of her thighs as she had sexy thighs.A few days back, I had vacations and came back to Bangalore. We had been texting every night. On one night around 10 pm, our conversation went like this –Me: I wish I was there beside you.Mansi: You know what!!.