Roger stood up and reached to the floor for my heel and put it on my nylon foot again. “Are you a little exhibitionist, Caroline? I saw how you enjo...ed that attention. It's turning me on seeing and knowing other men want what I’ve got!”Mmmm...well he paid for me, so for now he’s got me! I took my leg down from the table and crossed it like before. “Yeah, I am. I love it when I see men looking at me or my pantyhose legs and feet. I often tease too!” I was really speaking freely now. Must be the. We started extra early for school but pedalled slowly and talked as we rode the bikes. In a way I was not surprised to see Rita now with three girls who stayed close to her and not ten feet away. We talked where it was dry: inside the school. I went through an abbreviated monologue of the events yesterday but still gave some of my feelings. We got down to business as soon as possible and Rita took out a notebook right away and so did the other girls.She read off what she had written the day. He lingers on my stomach, lightly scratching at my sides, causing me to draw in a breath and try to hold in a tremble. I fail miserably. I can almost feel him grinning as he places soft kisses on my waist, hips, and stomach. He looks up at me, kneeling in front of me almost as if I am a goddess he’s worshipping. He spreads my legs farther apart, his hands caressing my thighs as they make their way further up. I whisper his name, wanting more, wanting this torture to end, but I know it will only. “You ... saw ... all of me, yesterday. I guess there is nothing for me to cover up as long as you won’t be grossed out thinking about how awful I looked...” Her voice drifted away.“Will it upset you for me use the hot tub with you?” I had to ask.“Oh, Mark ... No ... absolutely not. If you won’t be disgusted seeing me that way, I promise that I won’t mind at all.“You saved me, Mark. I was dying. I know I was, and you took me in like I was family. How many people take in a homeless freak who.