Immediate sparks of pleasure danced down his length, and Fiona giggled and mewled simultaneously as she caught his eyes. He lowered her a little furth...r, and she closed her eyes as she let go of his member, set her hand back on his shoulder, and groaned.The slow journey of penetrating the feisty redhead, was exquisite torture. She was dripping wet, and boiling hot; combined with how tight and small her insides were, it made each inch he managed to slip into her euphoric. She squeezed in spurts. Then an idea flashes through my head. I could bet money and win that those older kids are behind those buildings now, getting high and happy. I know what they are doing is bad, horrible in fact. But right now the idea of being carelessly happy is unbelievably appealing. And its physically drawing me. Ive stood up now and Im looking down the hall in the direction of the rear exit. All I would have to do is slip out and see whats what. The effects can possibly show in class? Suddenly I realize Im. I just know in the end, you will prove to be no different from all the rest. Just two more useless males, that's what all of you ever are." Both guards eyes seemed to glaze over a bit as she continued her tirade for several more minutes before storming back into her chambers, slamming the doors on the way in.Several hours later after being relieved for the evening, "Heart, I'm telling you we have got to find a new assignment. I keep getting this vision of having her over my knee beating her. .. or so she thought.From Miami: "We had a big presentation in one of the big city hotels this morning, which seemed to go really well. Tonight, the boss is treating us to a trip to the beach!!" Ginny happily reported to us, as we gathered around the speaker phone. "We're going to a beach called Haulover. Oh, here's Ralph and his wife — gotta go!!" And with that, she hung up her end."Haulover." I sat back, snickering. Haulover is a large, public, clothing-optional beach."Haulover?" Sheila.