But in case he comes inside, you must be in the ladies room.’ ‘Tom, he could have a gun.’ ‘I definitely have one.’ ‘Can’t we call the po...ice?’ ‘What if it’s not Cramer?’ ‘Why then is he following us?’ ‘We’ll find out.’ I parked Angel in a space near the handicapped parking area and helped Pam from the car. We walked together to the restrooms with the revolver tucked into the back of my belt, under a jacket. I glanced back and saw the blue Kia parked in a space at the end of the row where he. The boys, I was pretty sure, didn't yet realize that the resort was clothing-optional, you came into the lobby which looked pretty much like any lobby and it was clothing-only though the only signs saying so led in from the back where there was nudity allowed. So, no signs were visible and we went to our cabana without going out the back toward the pools and the beach."Ready?" I asked my sister, she nodded and we opened the door and walked into the main living area where the boys were waiting.I. I always waited, that way the jocks were busy pushing the other nerds or flirting with their girls by the time I left.“Miss Stewart, Hi. I’m Ricky, I mean Rick Williams.”I was standing in front of her desk as she was getting up. It was then that I saw two things; she was my height and she wore a skirt. A professional, business-like one that was a couple of inches above the knee. Hey, I notice things, ok? Especially when instantly crushing on a teacher. Well, my first crush, so I don’t really. You smile again, get up and start walking towards the washroom. I look at your sexy body as you walk. I get a few things and enter the washroom and lock it.You are already in the shower. And I just keep looking at you. Your back is towards me. And I see the water moving down on your body. The droplets want to stick to your hot back but they can’t because of the oil.They keep moving down from your back to your round hips down your legs. You look like a flower covered in the morning dew. And I.