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Sorry to scare you like that."Diane shook her head and managed a small smile. She looked a little more relaxed. "No, it's okay, I want you to tell me these things. Well, if you really think there's nothing wrong..." Pretty sure of it, anyway."Diane's smile widened. "Good. I have to admit I was starting to get worried myself. Listen, if she calls me down before you, I'll let you know how it went, okay? And you do the same for me if you get picked first?"Heather swallowed and nodded, forcing a smile. "Sure, Diane. That's what friends are for."Diane started away."Oh, Diane, wait!"Diane turned. "Yes?" Was it Principal Bendon that your mother talked to?" Yes, it was. Why?" Just curious, that's all. I'll see you at lunch."Diane nodded and grinned again before heading off.Jason ran his fingers through his hair. "All right," he sighed as they stood near the auditorium later that morning, just after Heather related her encounter with Diane. "I suggest we make a new policy. We don't let anyone. I unlocked the door using an extra key which hidden under a flower vase. Then I entered her room and saw her panty on her bed which she changed before going to work. I took it and it was still warm. I started masturbating using her panty and I cummed on it. And I cleaned my cock using her bra. I hide it under her bed and went out of her room but I forgot to lock the door back.She returned home and saw her door opened and got really mad. The next day I entered her room the same I did before. I searched for her panty and bra that I cummed on but I didn’t find it. I was afraid that she knew what I did. And I went out of the room.The next day was Sunday, and I went to her room to see her but she is not there and I asked the servant and she told me that she is not home. I wondered how she left her room open and I entered her room. I saw her panties on the bed and I didn’t know that she is playing a game on me.I started watching porn on my mobile and started masturbating using her panty..
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