The anti-bully group is doing great. We have added two new groups. A protection group, made from volunteers that are jocks and people that can give on...-on-one security to someone that is being targeted by bullies. The next is a group of geeks that provide one-on-one study help to the Jocks that protect them and anyone else who needs it.I started my motorcycle lessons in March. I was finishing my morning run on a Saturday, when I heard a loud motorcycle pull up behind me. I turn and see a well. “Don’t get me too wet,” her sexy smile cautioned. He would rub her clit, making her body jolt. “Careful Dan or you’ll cause us to have an accident.”Dan drove the last hour as her nervousness mounted the closer they approached Tampa. He found an empty parking lot where Claudia, temporally naked, slipped on her sexy dress. She combed her golden locks, applied a little makeup and just a hint of perfume.“So how do I look?” She asked, turning around.“Absolutely stunning!” He praised.Inside the. It seemed to have a soft sheen on it. I felt a lump of envy and self-pity come to my throat, as it often did. As a physical being, she was perfect. Unmarked, unblemished. No rod, no switch, no whip, had ever fallen across that flesh... raising red weals... setting it quivering, quaking, shuddering and writhing in torment, as my flesh had been made to do, often enough. And would do again.The blonde Lady Judilla, booted like my Mistress and as nude, smiled from the other side of the massive. "Mommy pees down there in her . . . special place . . .but let's get some soap on us," she added quickly, handing me the soap. We never showered again; although I asked, it was always the wrong time. Over the years, I stopped thinking about the shower. But as puberty arrived, I began to look at mom as a woman, and the shower became a favorite fantasy.After breakfast on the weekends, when dad went to work and I didn't have school, we'd talk and sometimes she would end up getting dressed with.