Another step and I was only two feet behind his left shoulder. All he needed to do was turn his head. I sat on the concrete as quietly as possible. La...ing back I felt the rough concrete on my skin. I spread my legs wide and played a finger on my pussy. This went on for at least five minutes when he hung up his phone and put it in his shirt pocket. With both hands, Mr. Bozeman pushed himself up from his chair. Stretching his hands over his head, he looked around at my house. I laid, spread eagle. She had her first kiss, as proven by that kiss. I turned back and tightly grabbed her head while giving her a long, passionate kiss that lasted about two to three minutes. I thoroughly sucked her lips until I was satisfied in that particular instant.When we broke the kiss, we were both smiling and breathing profusely. I instantly snatched her up once more and brought her in for another kiss. Compared to before, it was too wet and intense this time.Even though there was no space between us, one. The confused teacher turned school girl did as she was told. Kyle scooted Erika and Christine of his laps to their great disappointment, and stood at the head of the class. Chelsea came in looking annoyed."So what did you want?" she asked Ms. Moran."Mr. Phillips said to call you," Hillary explained, pointing to Kyle.Chelsea looked back and forth between the two."What?" she asked, confused as can be, and even more confused when she noticed the changes in Christine and Erika."I was just noticing. "Stones? What are they?" I asked intrigued.He laughed, "Oh just something that the original Indians put down, no-body knows what they were there for, I mean it's not as if they were into sacrifices anyway!" He said, "But they're fucking strange if you know what I mean, sometimes you can't count them!"I frowned, "What do you mean? There can only be so many!" I said confused.He nodded, "Yeah, that's what I thought once, but I've tried it... the dammed things seem to move when you're not looking!.