I wore my white panties and sandals. I put on my make-up and did my hair. I admired myself in the mirror and went downstairs to talk to my mother. * ...��Roxanne, would you please bring the lasagna over to Mr. Smith?" “Of course,” Mom. “Remember to smile and be cordial to him.” “I plan to have a visit with him.” “Wonderful. Tell him your father and I said hello.” “Will do.”My mother handed me the lasagna and I walked over to Mr. Smith's house. * Mr. Smith lived a few houses away from us. I was. . I can't help it. The sound of your voice, and the way you gesture with your hands when you're speaking..." I barely notice but my hand has moved from the hem of my skirt up my thigh, "sometimes I-" Show me." his voice rings with such clear authority. I can feel myself obeying before I can even think."Sometimes I rub myself on the edge of my chair while you're reading to the class." I push myself foreword on the chair, my skirt sliding back, to reveal a peek of my panties."And...?" And. More

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