The tightness of her jeans made undoing the buttons tough. I finally reached a now slick pussy. At this point Angie stopped everything and asked me to...wait here. I thought I had gone too far. No, she got up and locked the door and returned to me sitting on the couch with my shirt off and a very hard dick. She told me to follow her into her parents’ bedroom where she said we would be more comfortable. This was a wet dream come true. Angie lay on the bed with her shirt open and her pants undone.. As Greg and Dan turned around, we saw the angry red marks over their backs. Perhaps somebody has finally taught them a lesson they will remember.I was sporting a semi-wood after the show this lesson, which Lois chose to grab as she led me to the next class, Citizenship, which we had in form groups. She squeezed hard once or twice, in 'payback' for me making her find her own partner to undress this morning. Citizenship was only two doors down, so we got through the crowd relatively safely.Mr.. "You could be a model," he said. "You should be one."She chuckled."Seriously."Just get on with it already, she thought. "Thanks." She let her handsfollow the firm, tight flesh covering his ribcage. They traveled to hiswaist. She brought them up and around, to cup his buttocks. She gave thecompact globes a soft squeeze. "You're pretty gorgeous yourself."He blushed. "I look like a Cro-Magnon."Or a Neanderthal, Diane thought. "Nonsense. You're sexy as hell." Am I?"He seemed to want--to. We could see a sign painted on the side of the trailer indicating that it belonged to a major supermarket chain. Our hearts were about to burst with hope as we rushed to see what we could find inside the trailer. It was a hell of a lot of work to get the rear door open because of the way the trailer was lying on the ground, but we finally got it opened. Inside, we almost fainted from joy at what we found: the trailer was nearly full of canned goods, and very few were damaged too much for us to.