.. or tonight will be your first lesson in what happens to bad girls.”Marilyn brought her fist to her mouth to stifle an outburst of outraged shock ...t seeing me in the sanctuary of her home. She shook her head.“Mike WHAT are you doing!...” she hissed.“Just what I want baby” I answered.I turned my head and looked over my shoulder at the large picture window. The drapes were open.“Now you had better go pull those drapes shut before your everyone in town sees the proper neighborhood teacher naked. “Oh My Gawd!!” she exclaimed again. “What?!” I asked a bit more forcefully. She turned her head to look at me and then slowly turned her body to the side so that she was no longer between Randy and me. Now I knew what she was seemingly stunned by, the ladies at work had not been exaggerating. “Oh my god” crept out of my mouth without conscious thought as I leaned forward in my chair. Randy looked between the two of us with that arrogant smirk on his face and asked “What?” with feigned. I was collapsed on the lounge with a satisfied smile on my face, if not reflected on my entire body. I blew a large lungful of air out and sighed contentedly. I glanced down my body and found King sitting at the end of the lounger watching me. I had the strangest feeling he was watching me with a sense of expectation. I cocked my head in curiosity at him and he duplicated the movement with his own head. I chuckled at that.I felt Jake squeeze my hand and I looked over at him. He asked me how. She smelled the fumes from her hideaway and fronted the boys, where in fact Duane did threaten her with exposure. He told her OK, if you tell I'll tell.She knew she was compromised and returned to her booze.After his pals left and she heard him go to his room, she went to have it out with Duane, the fact of the matter was that she was affected by drink worse that he was affected by weed.Whilst Marie was no oil painting, she had a pretty face and she had kept her body slim and trim with walking.