Soon the door opened and the six friends looked up at the austere figure standing there wearing a long brown,wool habit with a thick strap around his ...aist."Stand up!" the Monk ordered. The six friends stood up and the Monk examined each one of them with a glare that made them all feel uneasy. "Now,follow me boys and girls," the monk said before shuffling off down the corridor.Paul noticed the MOnk was wearing sandals and wondered was he not cold in this weather.The friends remained quiet as. Then at break the pair of you nearly started to wrestle each other!" he dropped the report and peered over his glasses at the two apparently contrite girls."I know that when you, Miss Gilmore, first came here that there was a conflict between you and Miss Paris. I had rather hoped that it had been resolved. I'm very disappointed to find that apparently your rivalry has flared up again. This behavior is unacceptable, particularly in the case of two of our finest students. The Student Body. I knew exactly where i wanted to go and i started going through her dresser drawer, After a few draweres of noting but jeans and shirts finally bingo, her panty drawer.I ran my hands over her silky and nylon panties and bras and pulled put a cute pair of see thru green panties with a little bow on the front. I began examing the panties and saw that the tag said SIZE 7. I looked around just in case anyone was home and unzipped my pants and pulled the pants and my underwear down and began. "Mr Goodman... Richard," she said, turning to face me. "We can't do this." Why not?" "Because you're my boss for starters, as well as being my past teacher. You're also married." So?" Don't you see the compromising position that would put both of us in?" She had a point, but I wasn't about to back up her point. I wanted this and I was fairly certain that she did also, but she was being sensible about things. I, however, was not. Sense be damned. "Nobody has to know. It would, of course, stay.