”“No, you didn’t. Your mother handed it to me when I knocked on the door to pick you up. Don’t worry. It’s in my locker. It’s a nice day o...t, so maybe we can take lunch out to the bleachers, okay?”“We can do that?”“Of course, we can. People do it all the time. Meet me here after fourth period. We’ll grab sodas from the machine.”I just stood and stared at her as she walked away. She’s so pretty. This weekend had been so much fun.“Hey, dude. You look whipped,” a guy said as he closed the locker. They seemed appreciative of my show. Anke Janssen, on the other hand,gripped her weapon for a sense of security. This seemed to amuse theCaptain, "You have the right idea chica," he told the Dutch host, "ifthey get out of line, please shoot one. Our rations are running lowanyway." A handful few of his men, those who spoke English was my guess,laughed at his joke.He turned to me. "Ms. Miranda Cable, husband of Charles Cable, has comeall the way up here to wish me luck in my upcoming assault on. "Josh" see exclaimed as she ran over to give me a hug, "It is so good to see you!"We chatted for a few moments, but Michael and I were filthy from the football game, so we quickly decided to get into the shower before talking further.After the shower, I walked back towards Michael and Lynn's bedroom where I could hear them talking. They were both sitting at the head of their bed talking about a friend of theirs. I sat at the foot of the bed and we began to get caught up. For some reason, the. . that's good sweetie, I figured you would want to see it, since you've been eyeballing it almost all night." as he looked at me and gave me a quick wink.I was speechless and had no idea what to say, as I was just sitting there with my lil hand wrapped around this older man's extremely hard cock in his car with my panties and leggings pulled down near my ankles. By now my sweetness was getting very juicy as we continued to kiss with our tounges as he played with my lil 28A puffies and rubbing.