My stomach started fluttering and I found myself flushing with beads of perspiration on my brow. I could not concentrate much and started making silly...mistakes as a result. Seeing my flustered condition Madhavan Sir came close and stood over my shoulder looking at my work, still continuing to towel his hair. He noticed that I had made some errors and reached over my shoulder, pointing at the two or three places where I had made mistakes. As he pointed I sat up straight, my back now almost. I crouched down and put my hands on the back of her thighs so she would know I was looking between her legs. “You wet your panties, didn’t you?” I asked, as if it weren’t obvious. She said nothing, merely sniffled some more. She may have nodded, but I couldn’t see it from where I was. I raised a hand and gave her a stinging slap on the right buttock, making her cry out with surprise and pain. “I said, you wet your panties, didn’t you?” “Y-yes!” she gasped. “I w-wet…” She took a sudden breath. More

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