These guys were huge, built like battleships. They wore white t-shirts, one with sleeves the other sleeveless. Their arms, shoulders, and chests were ...tretching the fabric tight. They wore shorts that were tight across their large muscular thighs, they had big calf muscles and they walked aboard with bare feet. Looking down from above it was obvious these guys were huge, they dwarfed the staff that greeted them. They were very tall, very broad shoulders and relatively small waist. Jack started. You see, Jimmy and I are only thirteen years old and in the sixth grade. His mother was our fifth grade teacher.Without a word she took me to her bedroom and let me watch her undress. Mrs. Smith was a pretty lady and probably the prettiest teacher in our school…except for Miss Amore who was fresh out of college.Mrs. Smith then undressed me and asked me to run my hands all over her body. I was to make sure that I touched every part of her including between her legs.I thoroughly enjoyed touching. You can see it now, can’t you? ‘Of course you can. You can already feel yourself relaxing as your eyes go unfocused and you let the doll’s gaze hold you in a warm, unthinking grip. The dolly is smiling because it knows that it’s happy because its head is completely empty. And what are you starting to do? Why, you’re starting to smile too! You’re smiling because you’re relaxed, you’re smiling because you feel warm and peaceful just sitting there and staring, and that blank smile spreads slowly. Finally I volunteered to start gathering everyone's belongings together, but by then the niece's shower was over.I was nearly finished packing everything up when another one of my nephews came into the room I was in and wanted to play. He wanted to wrestle so he started attacking me. It wasn't long after this started that I heard the door to the niece's room open. After the previous day's peep-show, I was disappointed when I saw her walking in wearing a t-shirt and jean shorts. Seeing her.