He had left the afternoon of the day before, leaving Jennifer in charge. In order to cover their asses, both Pete and Lisa had made 'official' request... for outings; Pete saying that his cabin had wanted to see the damage at the girls' camp while Lisa's cabin was supposed to paddle to Hawker's Cove to see the new lodge a family of beavers had been building. Pete's group, supposedly having further to paddle, had packed most of the gear the night before and had left right after breakfast.Cabin 7. It was getting toward suppertime; lunch had come and gone, uneaten. Everyone was either finishing up paper work or out working the most recent accident, and Pate still hadn't had time to return Bill Mackenzie's call.He'd heard that Bill hadn't been feeling well for some time. He and Bill had a cordial relationship but weren't particularly friends, more on a professional level of lawman to ex-lawman.Bill had been sheriff for fifteen years when he decided to retire and had supported one of his. With his mouth still on my boobs he unbuttoned my shorts and took them off. I threw my head back at the feeling of his cock and hand pressed against my pussy and his tongue biting vicously at my nipples. He looked up and whispered into my ear “you dirty slut, not wearing any knickers”. He grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge of the table and then kneeled down to my pussy. He started kissing my thighs and planting gentle kisses on my clit making my body spasm in want. He rubbed his hands. While I was jealous of her, I also couldnt help but notice how beautiful her body was. being raised Catholic, I knew these thoughts were wrong and that I should bury them. I mean they would go away eventually, right? when I say we were opposites, I mean in every sense of the word. I loved school and got good grades, whereas Andrea was more interested in life outside the classroom. by the time we made it to middle school she had been held back a grade already and before I started high school,.