A few minutes of silence followed as they drove to school. Mike, grinned to himself and turned, looking at Emma. "Take off your underwear and bra," he said grinning at her.
Emma smiled and immediately shifted in her seat to reach under her shirt to begin fulfilling his request. "Yes Master," she said giggling.
Soon, her bra was off, a feat that Mike still marveled at how girls accomplished without removing the shirt, and she was pulling her underwear down, her p***y lips pressing against his leather seat.
"Come here," he said, as she handed him her panties.
"Yes sir," she said, sliding over in the seat.
"Give me..." he started, suddenly feeling very silly.
"Give you what, five bucks?" she snickered, teasingly.
He groaned and rubbed his head for a second, working up the courage. "Giv
