" Just please don't tell, please, it was a mistake," I begged."Come upstairs, we'll talk about it," she said as she went up as I followed her, knowing...that, indeed, I was in deep shit.We turned and went in her room."Sit down, Simon. You like to watch me, don't you?" Um, I guess, but I won't ever do it again. Not ever, I promise." Well, maybe you can convince me not to tell your mother about you spying on me." I'll do whatever you want, anything, just don't tell, please." Okay, let's see how. Renée winced but still wouldn't speak."That's okay. I thought you might refuse." Vikkor pulled an open laptop on the dining table to her. After a few key strokes and hitting enter, "Now, tell him."Renée just spoke. Her eyes wide as her mouth spilled some unknown tale. "I told you the truth before Ral, but it wasn't my Mom that gave me the program, it was Vikkor. She came to the U.S. as a foreign exchange student to attend at my high school during our senior year. My family was chosen to host. Later Abdul was in his room somebody knocked on the doo he called come in Cindy entered wearing a dressing gown she looked at Abdul said ” I seen a few Bengali cocks in town they are small but yours is fucking massive and your only 14 how come” Abdul told her about the developer, Cindy said ” cool but can you use your cock” Abdul just nodded his head Cindy opened her gown and took it off she was naked her nipples erect, Abduls eyes went wide his dick went erect, Cindy said ” lets find out how. She flung her book bag down on the couch. She took off her coat and it went next to the book bag.She looked cute standing there in her catholic uniform. God, how could such a repressive religion (when it came to sex), dress up their girls so cutely in neat little sexy uniforms?"Like what you see?" Brenda asked me."God, yes! You're so sexy dressed like that," I answered honestly."What is it about girls dressed this way that gets you guys so excited anyway? I never have understood that," Brenda.