“I’d better get dressed then!” Tracia said with a smile.
“All but your panties, mustn’t get them mucked up, must we? Anyway, they’ll have to come off again later!”
“How do you mean mucked up?” Tracia asked, buttoning her blouse.
“You were a virgin… there’s bound to be traces of blood. What would your mother say if she saw that? I’ll give you some tissues to put in them before you go home!”
Scott spent two hours with her studies. He couldn’t believe how well she was doing with direct teaching. At this rate, he would soon have her back on form.
“That will do for today, you’ve done well!”
“Time to go home then. You won’t forget my book, will you, Mr. Scott?” Tracia implied, lifting herself from her chair.
“It’s back upstairs for you, young lady; I’m not working for nothing, I’ll have y
