As I sat there staring at her wonderful chest I heard herclear her thought and realized that not only was I openly staring ather chest but she was als... looking to whisper something to me. Feelinglike quite the jackass I leaned in closer to her and felt her warmbreath on my ear and neck as she softly whispered "Now that's one wayto keep yourself entertained for the long ride... I wish I had thoughtof it." When I backed up a bit more trying to process her minds into myalready warped mind I. ’ ‘Are you flirting with me?’ ‘Maybe.’ She looked to the floor. ‘There’s another reason.’ ‘For?’ ‘Not kissing you.’ ‘You were afraid I’d scream like a little girl and run away.’ ‘Yeah.’ I crossed the distance, coming under Janet, raising her face with the soft touch of fingers under her chin. Our eyes tethered. As soft and as innocent as a white kitten’s whisker, I touched my lips to hers, then stepped back. ‘I gotta dig out my bathing suit and towel. That’s something I wanted to do since the. He withdrew, and was quickly replaces by Tony eager to not let her down from her high. He was an all together different kettle of fish, he battered at her from the start, black loins met white cheeks with a slap at each stroke, her body slopping away from him like a wave with each hard push, her lithe frame crushed against the hard table-top relentlessly, by the onslaught. It was hard it was brutal and it was just what the moment demanded. She came again, then again gasping now breath in grunts. She gave it to them and ensured they weren't caughtwith her, but it was clear to all of the freshmen guys that she wassleeping with the four.It took a week but the first of the sharks started to sniff around theschool. Monica was quick to talk with them and got the boys to lie,claiming Deborah was threatening them if they didn't do what she wantedespecially as she was well connected and they wee new to the school.Monica coached them on where, when, and how things were done but did sowhere.