”“Yeah, but those people are used to seeing other naked people. Those two guys today were blown away by just getting to see our boobs out in publi... like that. I’m sure it’s not going to be that way at a nudist camp.”I thought about that for a minute, “That makes sense. So, if you want to do something else some time, you can count me in ... just as long as I don’t have to fuck anyone other than you.”Susan turned her face toward me. She put her hand on the back of my head and drew me in for a. .. He wondered whether there was some Romany rule about separation meaning divorce.He looked it up on the Internet and found there wasn't. Divorce was admitted in Romany society but involved the husband expelling the woman or her leaving him. On the other hand, she could no doubt invoke British divorce law and the two year separation rule.All the same, he did not relish the thought of an aggressive husband or ex-husband breathing down his neck. What were the chances of that though? Almost nil.. His eyes sweep around the classroom, monitoring the other students, all busily writing their essays. When his eyes return to you, he finds you staring straight into his. Your lips are parted in a half smile. You lick them showing your pink tongue. You half close your eyes and continue to finger-fuck your pussy. You put the end of the pen in your mouth, lick it with the tip of your tongue and look your teacher in the eye. Then you take the fingers that you were using to frig your pussy and suck. The three of them turned to the feed store. 1220 East Highland Road."But..." Emily said, at a loss for words."I guess the numbers started over when we left city limits," Richard said."No! Why? Who the hell would do that?" Emily exclaimed.Richard and Sandra had no answer.Emily stood up. "Come on," she said.Richard and Sandra followed her into the feed store.An older gentleman was working the counter. "Help you?" Yeah, do you know where Morton Lake Farm is?"The man nodded. "Sure. It's down.