Barb called Ann. She found she was free until after lunch. Barb and Mel cuddled and talked for the remainder of the morning. Life was truly good. The ...9 men played golf into the afternoon. The girls met Anne at the pool house for lunch. Ann relayed that all of the men had been extremely complimentary of the 19 young ladies. They had all earned their money. Having the morning to themselves had let them rest. They for a second day spent the afternoon at the spa being pampered. At 3:30 Ann. I stayed there for a minute anyways. A day or so later I finally worked up the courage to talk to her. Coincidentally, I worked up that courage in the very instant that she had stopped me and started talking to me. "Hey, did you go to Silverview Middle School?" (I'm really surprised my brain activity didn't just stop right here.) "Yeah, did you?" "Yes! we had a class together there! I saw your name on the door to your room and I knew I recognized it." "Really? I'm sorry, I don't seem. He was so special.They kissed, their mouths opening, their tongues in an erotic dance.He touched her face for the first time with his soft hands. He was so kind.It was different for her.Oscar had rough and calloused hands, Oscar was demanding.Colin touched her wonderful breasts with a reverence that could have been given to a priceless object.Colin took his time. Her juices were flowing. She could feel his erection pressing against her tummy. She wanted him.He had not pawed her at the table. He moved his throbbing cock to her tight little hairless pussy before forcing it inside.“Oooh,” she moaned. “I want it. Fuck me, Officer.” “Ohhhh, June,” he said between panting thrusts. “You’re such a bad girl, aren’t you. What would your father think?”“OOOO. Please don’t tell him, sir. I’ll do whatever you want.”“Ohhh, yeah you will, June. You’re my sex slave now. I’m gonna call you down to the station whenever I need a relief or show up in my squad car to pick you up after class,” he.