Foxy Sapphic Romance (ndl004)

I picked it up and opened it up to see whose it was. I wanted it to appear as of she searched me out, not that I gave her my address. I know I wasn’t alone in that. “We need to have a talk,” I began. “I don’t know what you could offer that would make me forget something as serious as this,” I said, but didn’t move my hand. I placed the black micro-bikini and matching thong along with the short white schoolgirl top that could be tied up and the extremely short red and black plaid skirt on my bed along with some black, sheer knee-high stockings. This would kill her scholarships, her father’s reputation, hell even her mother’s too. Finally my last period came and the students shuffled in. “I’m sorry Miss Sierra, my hands are tied,” I said back. “You are so disconnected.