I wasn't too concerned though as Ihad run a long race and was strengthening in so many other ways. My chest wasa bit raw around my nipples as well. I ...igured this was from the rubbing ofthe material of my new shirt during the run.I went and visited Dave for a half hour. I wore a track suit that was verymuch too big. He told me my weight loss was amazing and I would need some newclothes soon. I agreed. We had some rice and tea and I went home and fellasleep.The next morning I awoke and my hair. Fat Joe attempted to come up once but Sara was quick to turn him around while making it clear he was not allowed near the inventory. Sara told me at the end of the second day that Keri was none too keen about Brian at first. "I think she was a racist." She laughed, "Nothing like being impaled on 12 inches of big black cock to cure that."I pointed out, "So you've done your good deed for the day then; one less racist in the world."She pauses for a moment. "It could have just been the thought of. We all got in the car and she sat in the back with me, which was great as it was dark and I could sneak a glance at her gorgeous body and take in the scent of her perfume mixed with a bit of sweat. I was imagining what the smell would be like if she peeled off her skirt, sweater, pumps, pantyhose, bra and panties right there in the back of the car, the aroma of her sweet perfume and pussy juices coming from her plump crotch and her large, smooth, slightly sagging buttermilk butt. I got a huge. " Yes sir, teacher," Becky said with false innocence. I followed her in as I pulled my waistband of my underwear down over my cock as I came up behind the teen who stuck up rear end as she bent over the toilet. "I've been a bad girl. You might have to spank me."I grinned and flipped her skirt over her naked smooth round ass. "Maybe I will. What did you do?" I asked as I caressed her fuzzy mound with my fingers, already feeling her wetness.She moaned as soon as I touched her. "I've been.