“Yes Miss Blakley. I have never been called here before.” I said with my legs demurely crossed, the tops of my stockings visible beneath the hem o... my short skirt and my little lace panties on display.“Well Alex, we have noticed the dramatic change in your attire recently, and although that is not the issue and we cannot comment on your choice of that attire – the fact that what you chose to wear at times does not meet the image of our City employees is troubling.” Miss Blakley stated flatly in. “I have to admit that before I came on this holiday with you, I never really gave public nudity a second thought. But I’m finding it very arousing and quite enjoying it. I liked showing Anna my cock.” We both agreed that we had discovered that we were becoming exhibitionists and enjoyed our foray into this new experience. Both of us had emerged from unhappy or disintegrating marriages and both of us had rebuilt our lives. With the misery and heartache behind us, we had both become happier, more. One was strawberry, the other blueberry. I walked up to the counter expecting to be intricately assessed and judged by the store clerk. But the pierced gothic chick hardly spared me a glance. I paid in cash, clutched my brown paper bag, and exited.I found Mary alone standing against the outside wall, calm as ever. Mary’s composure flabbergasted me; I’d assumed a virgin like her would be frantically asking me questions like, “So what’d you get!?” or “Can I see?” or “How many things did you buy?”. Others say that he only takes in kids that will let him fuck them or that they will have to fuck him if they want to keep living here. None of it is true. You four are the first he has had sex with here in this complex. They wouldn’t say anything if he did get it on with a girl or woman. David never talks about having sex or doing anything remotely considered sexual with anyone but that person. When he’s come here, David dropped off one of his monster bus transports loaded with kids needing.