by Nicky London
Cherry had pulled a handful of colorful briefs from the bedroom chest of drawers in response to Jenny’s order.
“So I must find something appropriate for this naughty schoolgirl to wear. I think this pair will do fine,” she said, holding up a pair of bottle green nylon briefs. ” Nice and plain. But shiny nylon. We must not disappoint all those men who will be looking up your skirt.”
Jenny told her to stand in front of her .
“Now then, Yvette. I must take down your frilly