We have to be careful about this , I don't want my wife to catch us. I fell asleep thinking of Angie's nipples and how sweet they were. I was awaken...d the next morning by the clatter of the kitchen as my wife made coffee. I lay there half awake and again thought about yesterday..it was all I could think about, it absolutely consumed me. So I dragged myself into a sitting position, yawned, rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and got up to grab a cup of coffee. I got my coffee and sat at the. Just don’t tell them who they belong too, please.”I kissed her that time and said, “I would never get you in trouble.”She replied, “Good boy. You want to do it again don’t you?”I said, “Yes. If you’ll let me sometime.”I got the flashlight out of Dad’s car, closed the door, and offered Lillian my arm. We walked up the dirt road to the paved road and followed that to my house. It took us a good hour and we never saw another car.Just before I got to my house Lillian said, “I live here.”She kissed. Beauchamp was sitting at his desk. He was the school's vice-principal, and as soon as she'd come to school today, he'd asked her to come see him. Susan sat down. She was very surprised to see Mr. Beauchamp sitting there with a mirror in front of him on his desk, and with a razor in his hand. He was shaving. Susan decided she'd better not say anything, though."I hope you'll forgive me for shaving right now," Mr. Beauchamp said. "Of course, it's something I usually do at home. I simply had so. “Sleep, Sir. All is well.” My smile was returned. Lena hugged my arm to her, placing my hand over her breast.“Mmmmmm,” she related. I think I fell asleep during that moan.The trip back to Odessa was made short work with Gregor and the girls in tow. It seems everything needing to be done was done before it was needed to be done. That may not make sense, but organizational magic, provided by an old retired Soviet then Russian Spetsnaz operator, their version of our SEALS, Green Berets, Mountain.