The reason Id chosen this position was so Id get an unobstructed view of the teacher and, more importantly, from her position she could see above and ...elow the table, this meant shed easily see my legs and my shirt without having to move. I knew this because a few days ago Id sat in her chair and looked around to see where Id best be able to show off my cleavage and my legs at the same time. Id put a lot of thought into this whole set up, I just hoped it would be enough. As I sat down I pulled. ..*****"Good morning at 7 in this wonderful Friday morning, this is your DJ..." The radio alarm sounded and I woke up from my dream, yet everything was what it supposed to be. I mean, after 20 of the same Friday morning wake-ups, you get everything down pretty much. I did tried lots of different things for most of the last 15 Fridays, but still I woke up to the same Friday morning and hearing the same DJ telling me it was a wonderful morning. This time, I decided I was getting tired of men in. I awaken to hear the wind howling and the rain pelting the roof of the cabin. the weather has taken a turn for the worse. The stove still has some wood burning so I let it be, the cabin has warmed up nicely."Thump"I hear something (someone?) fumble with the door and it opens, to reveal a bundled form coming in from the cold wet evening. Right away I can see that she is cold, wet and a bit frightened. (Lost perhaps like me?)I smile and say "hello".Her eyes widen... "hi, what are you doing. It was decided that she would go home first then someone would come over later to bring her back, so she could pack a suitcase.The rest of their visit went well. Betty's dress seemed to have dried. The dried cum I left on her chest must have itched as I spotted her a couple of times scratching her boob area. The dripping cum from her pussy had dried up long before. If you leaned in you could smell the dried cum on her, but that seemed unlikely that Ben would do that, and everyone else seemed to.