At least I thought it was... The dark place kept me until my essence became aware that what was me had begun to accelerate into the past... My mind wa... assaulted with images that had no connection to me, or any of my lives. The images became memories and they centered on a family traveling in a station wagon on their way to a Memorial Day picnic at a small, local park and campground near Winter Haven, Florida for a community day followed by fireworks. Their car was the typical American family. "Just leave me alone," I replied tightly, not bringing myself to look at him. Avalon finished up and returned to the bright light of the inn, brushing past my leg."Excuse me?" He drawled. I felt a rough hand on my shoulder, spinning me around into a particularly dark corner. His sheer size had me pinned to the wall. And I stood there, like an idiot, in shock."Don't touch me, Ian." I hissed, trying to get away. His grip on my shoulder only tightened. His insolent little grin heightened when he. She stood naked as he looked her up and down. “Oh yes very very beautiful. Parade for me. Let me see you walk around the room” he said. Again, she did what she was told. She didn’t like Carl Simon but she was getting excited. Her nipples stood erect and her pussy was tingling. Carl began to undress rather clumsily. He giggled as he almost fell over taking his pants off. “You will have to help me my dear” he said. She undressed him and was surprised to see he wasn’t getting erect. He stood there. In the &th class. Sometimes while teaching he kept his hand on my thighs and squeeze if I committed a mistake and the slowly rub my thighs, I slowly got used to it and never felt it, It is only now that I lokk in retrospect and know. Sometimes he would pull the frock or skirt upwith his hands and then rub my thighs, I can’t say any feeling of sex but it certainly gelt good , I felt close to him, and there was a tingling sensation. During exams he would give us to learn and keep us long.he would.