Actually it was fun." I looked at her standing in the doorway staring at me. "Is there anything wrong Mrs. Hunter?" Oh... oh no... no nothing at all J...hn. Look honey I was thinking that you've been so helpful the past couple of Saturdays that maybe I could do something nice for you. How about we go over to my home and I'll fix you a nice lunch? How does that sound?"Wow, invited to the principals' house! "Gosh Mrs. Hunter that would be great." Good. Now how about you call your mom and dad and. .. in her pants. she was kissing me furiously and I loved it. I wass getting hard and it was a bit of a pain inside the pants. so as we were on the river banks and in winter at night there's only very fiew people passing by... we went behind a tree and she went down to her knese... that was really good although it was cold outside. her warm mouth was making it good. but then I was feeling embarassed and i helped her getting up, and I went down.she tasted very sweet (usualy I dislike the taste. If she could, she would vividly recall his physique, his look, the state of her dominating body as it reacted to his.A sigh would escape her lips once the coffin had reached its place of rest. The sound of damp earth cascading over the lid would send a brief shiver of excitement through her body as she turned to walk slowly away - squirming, walking slowly away, she would make for the nearest cubicle to wipe away a fresh load of warm, sticky cream from the insides of her panties. She always. ." Carla's voice stopped again, to be replaced by quiet sobs of joy. "I can't..." You just did," Diana said softly. "You're on speaker, so all of us can hear you. Jeff, Dave and Evie are here with me and listening. And, you're welcome. Remodeling the house was just an expression of our love and respect. I remembered your dream book that you showed me. Your vacation seemed like a good time for the project. Evie and Dave took it from there. Now how was your trip?"Carla choked back another sob,.