“Oh yes, her teacher. Tall old man?” I asked. Salma checked the paper, and said, “Yes. Mr. Tariq, age 62, 6 ft 2, white hair, medium built. Inst...ad of your wife, he started doing the portrait. Apparently so that your wife could submit it and complete the course.” “What? Why?” I said dumbfounded. Shilpa always complained about how strict and demanding Tariq was. I wondered why he would help Shilpa cheat on the course. But even as I thought about it, I knew the answer. “Mr. Tariq and your wife. They rushed over and Cassie sat next to me while Gail stood in front of me with her arms crossed over her chest.“You ok?” Cassie asked. Her voice was soft and gentle. I nodded.“Yeah. What the fuck happened?” My voice was barely above a whisper.Cassie and Gail exchanged confused looks.“You don’t remember?” Gail asked, apparently puzzled by my answer. I shook my head and she pursed her lips. Cassie cleared her throat and rubbed my back.“You texted Gail before you decided to save the day,. "I don`t know about that Edna. I`ve never been topless on a beach"."Why not give it a try Joan? You may like it"."All right. I`ll do that. I can cover up again if I find I don`t like it".I drove to the beach with my sister sitting beside me. It was new territory for her and I pointed out to her places of intererest. I parked the car and the three of us walked the short distance to the beach. We were all wearing tee shirts, shorts and sandals. On the beach we sat on the sand, fully dressed, to. As I pushed a couple of fingers into myself I felt a familiar tingle of excitement start up, it was impossible yet there was no way I could avoid what I was feeling. Feeling sick and perverted I slid my fingers all the way in then pulled them out coated in my juices."Get him to lick them clean," Don went on as he pointed to my son who was looking at me aghast, "let him taste how hot you are."Bob was pushed forward, his eyes wide as I held my hand up to him as I'd been commanded. He shook his.