She’d been playing piano since age five, could play sonatas by many of the giants, including Mozart and Chopin, her favorites. ‘I’ll never be an...Alicia de Larrocha,’ she said, ‘but I do okay. My goal is to join the Peace Corps, then teach elementary school, not make it to Carnegie Hall.’ I thought back to what she said about not really knowing your camp buddies. Becky Himmelfarb, a classical pianist, interpreter of Mozart and Chopin? I had no idea. It didn’t fit her image. More accurate, it. She was about 5'9 tall and a 110 lbs. Her body was slim and sleek like a cat and whilst she didn't have the biggest set of titties was still a hot looking woman. She was dressed in short, denim jean shorts and a tee shirt with white socks and hiking boots. Her long blonde hair sure looked pretty and she wore just enough makeup to highlight her fine young face with pink lipstick covering her slender lips. The man now had a camera in his hand and he was taking pictures of her as she posed for him. “And this.”SHe put on a locket on him with a picture of him eating the girl’s pussies.“Gee that ummm sweet” Chris said.“Here a Cell phone with speed dials for different numbers. Use it if you get in trouble. So ladies that can help you out” Beth said.“Thank you. I LOVE YOU GUYS” He said hugging them“Love you too” They said“Now off with you. Quit getting mushy before I decide to spank you.” Veronica said.He got on the bus.“Think he be ok. He is not the most street smart.” She said.“Doesn’t worry. I'm Valerie, and this is Abigail." Stan didn't seem the least excited by what he had just done, his face was calm, a smile on his face wide, and more, he was staring at me! Valerie was grinning, I was trying."Let me buy you ladies a soda. To make up for this." Before I could say a word,"We'd like that Stan." Without a word Valerie took one arm, so I took the other, walking along together until we reached the caf? area. Stan went to get our drinks, and Valerie was almost jumping out of her.