When her work trip to Britain was over she would not just accept Ronja's new daring style of clothing. She would come down hard on Ronja if Ronja came to the family dinner dressed in party clothes. "I will give it a thought, but it will have to be later. There is no bank open at Sundays," Ronja said. The ghost seemed content with this and Ronja enjoyed the free time to catch up with her school work. The only interruptions was when Mark's father came to fetch the dog and when Maria called later in the evening. Having the dog out of the house was a relief, she barely stopped herself from calling it master in front of Mark's father. All in all she was satisfied, she actually managed to keep her face from blushing when he talked about how good she had taken care of the dog. The phone call with Maria was also sweet but left Ronja with a bit of mixed feelings. Maria wanted to go for a weekend trip with Ronja. The husky voice Maria used to talking about how mature nice it would be away alone in a hotel far away with Ronja left a lot to the imagination. Ronja squirmed in the chair as she thought of what kind of sex her girlfriend might have in mind. Problem was just Maria's amateur next question about how large black spending budget Ronja had for a trip. Ronja could only admit she was broke at the moment and Ronja could hear the sigh of disappointment from Maria. They hung up after telling each other how much they loved each other. Ronja went to bed wondering if she should accept the proposal from the ghost so she could go on the trip with Maria. Ronja walked up the broad stone stairs at school, she nervously kept a hand at her waist to make sure the dress didn't slip up and reveal her to be without panties. In reality there was little risk since the dark dress she carried was very form fitting. On the other hand she had before always worn it together with tights. Wearing that dress with no panties was really asking for trouble, but she had the scratch marks on her back. Not exposing those seemed smart, what interracial if the ghost had used some other hypnotic trigger connected to anybody asking about the scratches? Ronja really doubted she could bend down without flashing her private parts to the surroundings. Walking up the stairs with small steps should be safe on the other hand. Especially blowjob since the stairs were empty for the moment, Ronja had arrived early at school so it was mostly empty. Ronja arrived to her locker and opened it to fetch a few books. There was an envelope laying on the floor. On the envelope was texted the words "Open in privacy". Ronja looked around, she was still alone in the corridor. She took the chance to open the envelope and peak inside. There was a picture of Ronja nude in the middle of the sixty nine. 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