Introducing Miss DriscollChapter 7
Molly was quickly relegated to the back seat of her father’s new car, respectfully offering the prime position to her teacher who gratefully shuffled into place, the coolness of the soft cream leather providing some relief to her exposed bottom in the late summer heat. Molly’s father noticed instantly his passenger’s tartan skirt, which at barely 6 inches long did not cover much, and her white stockings seemed to act as a ladder, encouraging his eyes to avert towards what little of her the...