He burned my bras, "to liberate me", he had said. He'd locked my panties in his father's den desk. My husband, George, no longer possessed the key. On...my first meeting day I felt defiant just enough to swipe one of my son's cotton briefs from the top of the hamper. It stank of my son's crotch, but I wasn't going to arrive commando style before a group of women I'd never met.I survey seven women sitting on cheap desk chairs. They have hard plastic seats. The edge chafes my thighs past the hem of. I notice Terrance come into the room with his crew talking shit about the teacher. Miss sams. I roll my eyes. I hate these jerks. Terrance and his crew usually sit in the front of the room so they can look at miss sams ass, but today terrance came and sat in the seat right next to mine. His crew gave him a suspisious look as they took their seats in the front. My only thing that was running though my mind was: i hope my fucking eye liner isnt running. I like your skirt I heard a deep sexy. More

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