He made his was to the couple, ignoring the hands and eyes of women (and a few men) that caressed him as he went, so intent was he on obtaining his wo...an. “Monsieur Le roux, I do believe your lovely wife is looking for you,” Luc said in an amused voice, watching as the man snatched his hands off the woman as if her lovely curves could burn. Not out of guilt that his wife might see him with another woman, for both husband and wife enjoyed the flavor of variety in lovers, but that he was going. Mrs Cassandra Garrison was a beauty. She had been a cheerleader in high school, she kept in shape, took care of her appearance. She had long dark hair, and many people thought she looked like Catherine Zeta Jones. Her breasts were soft and full, and she cared for her legs by taking an evening run. She remembered the married woman who came to the church for counseling. The woman was having an affair with a young man in her nieghborhood. She knew what she must tell the woman, that it was God's. She was getting ass slaps and grabs from both girls and guys. Hell, a couple of girls even pinched my ass! We finally stumbled out onto the sidewalk.I knew that look in Kelly’s eyes. She wanted to do something outrageous. She didn’t tug her dress down; instead, she rolled up the bottom until it was at her waist. Yes, she was wearing her thong. No, you couldn’t really see it. Yes, she would have been arrested if a cop saw her. Yes, I hustled her and Brian down the sidewalk to the hotel as. "Principal Myers was amused to hear that, although with a much different interpretation of the word 'service.' There would be plenty of service tonight, and other nights, she thought.There was commotion and cheers outside as the events were underway. Dolores seemed eager to get back to the Fall Ball, although she was equally as excited for this big news.Principal Myers sat on top of a desk in the middle of the room, and in doing so, hiked up her dress so that a lot more of her legs were.