He tried it another way only to be shot down by Paula yet again. I went over it with him five more times. Nothing changed. The two girls came over to ...ang out; Kaley bailed to get Lane busted for being over at a boy’s house; Lane ate dinner with us, and then mom took her home. We were made to wait over an hour before he came back.“You are free to return to class Mr. Jones,” the detective told me.Paula managed to get an excuse note for her class after all, and we headed off to our last class. I. My dick again shot straight to attention telling me that he was ready for duty. She walked in to my office, closed and locked the door. She slowly walked over and closed the blinds, looking over her shoulder so she could watch me watch her.The she walked over to my desk, climbed up on it like last Friday and hiked her skirt up all the way revealing some very sexy black panties. “If you want to see my pussy today, you are going to have to take them off” she slowly and sexily said. Before I. He also informed me that the dress code was a skirt. So that's how I got the job. Mr. Walters accompanied me in the back room often to look for things on the top shelf that I never seemed to find. And one of my duties was to clean up the floor afterwards with him watching. He actually thought I was too young to know what it was. He didn't know I cleaned it off my mother a lot.After work, I went home and Mom was mulling around in a stupor. She'd look at me and try to have a conversation, but her. I realized what he was planning, and my heart skipped a beat as the butterflies began flapping in my stomach. He spent a few minutes just looking at me – whether trying to figure out the anatomy or something else, I’m not sure. He separated my labia and looked between, then let them fall closed again. Between the waiting and gentle pressure from his fingers as he gazed at my slit, I was completely frustrated, and writhing against his hand to keep up the contact. Suddenly I felt a slight, wet.