Kay’s hair was that kind of honey golden, her normally thick curls relaxed for wrapping into a bun that Susan required for her students in practice....Something especially discomforting for the daddies at practice is that ... something ... about her defined abs draws your eyes naturally down to what was, inevitably, a striking, almost in-your-face camel toe that awesome in its definition.Kay was much more cheerleader captain than dancer, complete with all the curves and the moves, but was working. "What's the matter?" he inquired as she started to kiss him."Nothing," she answered, "why?" Well let's see your work, what did you do in class?" Oh, John, it's the same old stuff we do every week," she said, "I know you have to be getting tired of seeing it over and over." That's not true, honey, I love your sketches; you're very good." Maybe later," she responded, "I'm tired; I think I'll hit the sack right after the news tonight; you don't mind do you?" No, of course not," he said watching. When you open the refrigerator to grab a drink, I can see you more clearly. The light also makes me a little clearer to you. I sense that you are wondering if I'm watching you. I don't think you can tell. I can see by the light that you have changed into a long t-shirt to sleep in. It stops at the very top of your thighs, and I can see that you have no bra on, as the shirt loosely conforms to your body's shape. I can see your legs, and they look so soft. I wonder if you can see the excitement. The rising sun was shining through the tiny window when she was finished with her part of the exchange and Ruth scooted back to her bed before her regular partner Sallie opened her eyes.Meg pulled up her bottoms and walked over to the single sink and started to brush her teeth and wash her face and hands using the small towel she had hidden under her pillow to ensure that it would be available when she needed it.This was a shower morning so she would be able to take a hot shower in the communal.