" Natalie Allen." No!" I didn't know where Nat was, but I could hear her voice.Jim called Natalie to the ring. He had to call her twice. She was cryin... uncontrollably as she entered the mud pit.Nat was our house president. Nobody would ever confuse her with an athlete. She had a small body, not a perfect one, but a pretty good soft body. She was one of the girls who chose to wear a string bikini, because if she had to wrestle, she knew she was going to lose anyway, and if she didn't have to. Sandra had the upstairs and she came down with the pair of boys and told me they wanted to sleep with the girls. I didn’t see anything wrong with it because I thought they were far too young for any thoughts about sex. I found out later that was a mistake because they were in an experimenting age and both boys were able to get erections that were clearly inexperienced but as they say, practice makes perfect.Finally, they were all sound asleep and nobody the wiser because we got them all back in. “What, Here?” John groaned.“Yes here, if I am to believe any of your story. Or I could just expel you now.” Ms. Pierson sat back in her chair.“Okay.” John shrugged as he stood up and pulled out his cock out reluctantly. Granted he was hard but even when he was not it was long enough to get his point across as he it hung there for both women to see.“Oh my…” Ms. Styles began to say but Ms. Pierson held up her hand to stop her. She blushed instead as she bit down on the end of her pen looking at. In his absence, their drinks had arrived and Kit was already sipping on hers. They had both ordered Bloody Caesars, and he took a large swallow of his before he spoke. "So, Kit, do you live here in town?"The pretty woman smiled at him and replied, "No, I'm just visiting for a few weeks." Family or friends?" Both," she said. "How about you?"Kevin told her that he was a resident, born and raised here, and he proceeded to expound about some of the local attractions she should consider taking in..