The touch ran over her breast, taking time to make her nipples erect. Kitty found herself moaning. Was she dreaming or was this real. The touch...continued down over her body and it found another one of her zones. The touch played in her navel, deepening her desire. Kitty couldn’t figure out if she was sleep or awoke. All she knew was that what ever she was it felt very good. The touch continued over the outside of her thong. Kitty was soaked and wet by this time. The touch stroked. I know you love that damn flintlock of yours, and it truly is a thing of beauty.” He grinned under his ridiculous mustache. “But, Jesus, Boss, six rounds, no rapid reload?”Like I said, he knew.I nodded my appreciation. At least it wasn’t a Glock. God, I hate those things.We were on the road a half hour later heading south, and she seemed far too relaxed for my comfort. She’d dug an old hardbound Cram’s Easy Reference Business-Man’s Atlas out of somewhere in the camper and started perusing. It started as just demands in terms of wearing skimpy clothes and revealing myself in public. But it was becoming increasingly sexual to the point that a classroom was not enough for these guys. What amazed me was how much even I was into it. I was exploring a side of me that I was never aware I had.I was becoming a bad girl. Seeing how far these guys would go. To be honest, they had just broken my mind, ego, and sense of respect. Not one of my students had ever touched me very intensely or. “ LISTEN MAN, MY NAME IS GOOCH , AND I'LL MAKE YOU OFFER TAKE MY NUMBER AND I'LL GET A MOTEL ROOM , I'LL DROP HER OFF , YOU CAN FUCK HER HUMILATED HER , MAKE HER YOUR BITCH . WHEN YOUR DONE I'LL PICK HER UP AND TAKE HER BACK HOME NO QUESTION ASKED DUDE”.The most fucked thing was he was serious , this dude wasn't fucking around , he stood about 5'5 slim build , but was in excellent shape , with brown gel spike hair . He was wear a dog collar that was made for a female . He also made it a point.