Please don't go any further?" Harry begged."So sorry, dear, this train's going all the way to the end of the tracks," Carol said. "C'mon Karen, please...continue." Neela Steiger was a big girl, not the size of Marcie Delgado, but she carried some weight on her, and carried it real well, and had a reputation as a man-eater."Now I debated just sitting down and enjoying the party, letting things take their course, once I was sure he was going to be made an example, but I was tired and I'd promised. ..All Wrong!" Freddy had to add for emphasis. I blinkedmy baby blue eyes at Freddy in flirty romantic agreement. A flirtysmile of agreement too, my long lashes flexing too feline sweet becausemy forbidden lover was so wise about such things.Freddy knew about stuff, like my bedroom tiger had a gift. He usuallyheld a real edge over just about anybody else. When he spoke about allkinds of things, others listened. He always sounded true too - evenwhen I used to tease and heckle him in naughty-ass. He reached into his desk and pulls out a wooden ruler which he boldly sends up my skirt. The edge scraped along my inner thigh on its way up, but gets in the center as it approached my pussy, and the damn thing got right in the groove without feeling around for it. I don't think he was trying to get it in my slit. I'm sure he expected panties, but he scored a direct hit with pussy lips on both sides of the ruler, right at my hole. If he pushed, the damn thing might go in. It would have hurt,. I could hear splashing from the pool area, but I figured Meggie needed some privacy so I just kept working. I hadn’t seen her head out, so I figured she’d gone through the sliding doors in my room. I was thankful that the Marines had turned me into a neatnik. Wouldn’t want my little sis to think I was a slob.In about half an hour Meg came into my office wrapped in a bath towel.“Did you order the pizza yet?”“Just about to. You want to do it? The menu is on the fridge.”“Oh, I know what I want ....