. you wanted to see or talk with me.”“I do--Please hear me out!”“Yeah—yeah, but hold on while I freshen my drink. I think I’m gonna need i....”“Okay, I’ll hold...” There was a definite forlornness in her voice.Gabby could hear that he was indeed making a drink for himself. The clinking of ice against a glass provided that important piece of information to her. Important because she was afraid he was just leaving her hanging on the phone and walking away.“Okay, I’m back. You go and you better make. About fifteen minutes later, Carol returned and Sean MacDougle, Michelle Palermo, John Marcello, Chris Townshend, and I were summoned to the office. We got up out of our seats to the traditional calls of "busted" from some of the other students. Unfortunately, this time they were correct.It looked as if the evil snow-fight perpetrators were being called in a few at a time, which I suppose kept people from missing too much class as they waited around for their meeting with the principal. The. There was that ass. Visions of her beautiful brown ass flashed across his mind. Visions of her in her bikini walking in front of him - that ass wiggling with each step. Visions of her bending over in front of him a little as she tried to work the key in the scanner. And now, there it was – naked – directly in front of him. His eyes slowly traveled up her body. From the light brown bottoms of her tiny feet on up the smooth brown skin of her sexy legs he gazed. When his glance reached her amazing. She hoped it would be by the water both because it was cooler on the beach and because Em got off on little breezes that lifted her sexy hems and found their way up her skirt. A sea breeze was very nearly her ultimate aphrodisiac. So she was wearing a very expensive white and blue flowery dress with a flared lace-detailed hem that she had bought in Paris. She thought Yves might feel at home, especially as it had a decorously décolleté neckline and ended short of the knee. Under it she had a.