Mujhe b panty dikte hue.Pr tb unhone kuch nhi kha.But lunch break mein mam ne mujhe staff room mein bulaya aur muje kha ki tum class mein kya dekh rhe...the.Meri to yeh sun ke gaand hi phat gayi aur mere drte drte bola mam kuch nhi..Mam ne bola jhoot mat bolo mujhe pata h ki tum kya dekh rhe the.Phir unhone mukhe bhut danta.Kha ki mein tumse frankly baat krti hoon to iska yeh mtbl nhi ki tum meri panty sb ko dikhao.Mam dante bkt b itni sexy lg rhi thi ki mein sirf unke boobs or panty dekh rha. For my first few days Itried to persuade Mum to allow me to come back home but eventually Isettled in and stopped calling.It was therefore a shock to me then when I came home from school for theholidays to find Mum had moved out. Dad had hired a housekeeper to domost of the things Mum used to do but seemed to spend a lot more time atwork than he previously used to do. So it was quite lonely at home withonly the housekeeper for company.I asked Dad about what had happened and whether Mum would. “Do you think we should call the vet?”I snorted. Brit gave me a look that said she didn’t appreciate me thinking this was funny. Her brothers probably got this same look all the time. I decided that my contribution—the use of my apartment—was all that was needed, so I left to get breakfast.When I arrived at school, all seemed right with the world. Dare stopped me to tell me about what he’d done over the weekend. Brook decided she would rather talk to the other cheerleaders than hear about. The document consisted of the basic things the men were looking for;big breasts, blonde hair, curvy figure, not much on the brains side ofthings and looking slightly like their mother but with differentproportions. Sex maniacs, she thought. Men were so crude when it cameto the woman of their dreams, but if it won her $250 she wasn'tcomplaining."There finished I'll print it off on Monday and send it to them.There's $250 dollars for me if they print it." she thought as shegathered her belongings.