Her mom and dad helped her move in two days ago but now it was real no one to fall back on. Thing went pretty good till History, World history it was ...er worst thing but she had to have it. Walking in the teacher a woman about 35 tall and classy her hair lite brown she had eyes on Mary from door to seat. Walking around the class she looked the students up and down moving them where she wanted them. Mary she sat right in her line of sight. During out the class she told them what they needed to. ”“Did that really happen?”“Yes, it really happened. After he had massaged it and told me to keep an eye on it, I asked him to kiss the spot where my bruise was, like he did when I was a little girl. It was totally innocent.”“Did he kiss it?”“Yeah. It was just cute. But later when I was thinking about it, it turned into a fantasy. I imagined him kissing my ‘boo-boo.’ And I smiled at him. Then I pointed higher up my thigh and told him it hurt there too. And he kissed it. And I pointed higher. Her complexion was peaches and cream, her cheeks healthy and rosy, still rounded with youth. He’d never realized how gorgeous her glossy black hair was cascading down her back in a mess of curls, how bright and vivid her blue eyes were. He’d never really checked out her tits, but when he did he found they were small and perky, pleasantly rounded, little nipples jutting through her t-shirts. She was a tiny thing, like their mom she was only 5"0 and barely 99 lbs, but her legs somehow still. I just had to find something more to sell them so I could get more of the lakeshore. After it and the lake were cleaned up then the land would be very valuable.When I got back to North Bay, the roof was on and sealed from the rains that would were surely coming. Plastic tarps were readied to keep out wind blown moisture and the steel reinforcing rods and mesh were laid in some areas. A cold front was coming in and this made us stop for three days. After that the cement trucks poured cement.