The slit looked delicious. It looked tight, but was opened slightly. To say I was shocked by this sight would have been a vast understatement. I was a...so extremely delighted. I had never seen a young girl’s pussy before, at least not in real life, and it was truly a sight to behold. I had an extremely hard time looking anywhere besides between Lexi's legs. I just wanted to crotch down in front of her and get lost in her sweet slit. The bell rang, snapping me back to reality. Most of the class. That was adding insult to injury!Okay, something else was required. I decided to try to get some idea of how much flame was necessary to ignite the blob, so I made a trail of more of the mix leading up to the blob. I lit the opposite end of the trail of mix and watched it as it burned down to the blob. This time the blob caught fire the way it was supposed to, but that was certainly not an acceptable fuse.Obviously, making a suitable fuse was going to be more of a job than I had expected. What. "Undo your pants," Beth commanded. As I did, she pulled the camera out of her bag and turned it on. "We are in the bathroom of a gay bar. I am going to suck Patrick's dick a little bit and then dare him to bend over for my strap on. We will see where things take us from there."Beth sat the camera down on a shelf at the end of the stall hoping that it would capture a good amount of the action. She walked over in front of me and squatted down like a baseball catcher behind the plate. She looked. Herb couldn’t have been wrong. He’d seen the kid with his own eyes. “Not right,” was all he could say. “Not right at all.”“Come, Trullibub,” said a voice. The cat scampered over to the stove. Nancy Brookwood sat in a rocking chair, watching the flames. “Hello, Herb,” she said.“Nan—Miss Brookwood? Where’s Willie?”“Home, I should think. It’s a school night, after all. Is that really why you’re here? Did you leave your house where your son‘s fast asleep to come find him somewhere else?” Her back.