By the time the half rang, Steve's school was behind by 15 points.He went out for another drink, running into the cheerleaders in the process. "Hello,...ladies," he said. The girls turned around, waving at him."Hi, Steve," Amanda said. "Enjoying the game?"Steve shrugged. "I'd enjoy it more if we were winning. Any idea who that guy on the other team is?"Nicole made a face, her pretty blue eyes looking down. "Rashaun. He's an exchange student from Russia. I think he was a major basketball player. I get lucky and theres an open spot for me to get some gas wash my windshield from all of these bugs and stretch my thick sexy legs.I get out and start pumping the gas and bend over a few times to pop and stretch my back out. While washing my windshield and as usual I really don't know who or what's going on around me. Man I'm really having to scrub very hard to get these bugs off and also having to reach across the windshield to get it all.As I walk to the other side of the truck to clean that. I had read all the stories about the brave maiden slayers of strong and powerful men — ravishers, conquerors, oppressors, cunningly seduced to drink themselves into unconscious sleep, or poisoned by drugs hidden in golden amulets, their eyeballs pierced with swiftly wielded hairpins, their hearts stabbed with slim daggers cleverly hidden in the folds of silken underwear, I knew all those tales, I knew the names of all those dauntless damsels, and from the moment I first heard about their deeds. However, she did not immediately leave for the wash room, but looked down at her daughter's bare pussy. Mary quickly noticed this and tried to cover it with her hands."That doesn't appear to have changed much since the last time I saw it." Quipped Rebecca as she turned and left for the wash room.Mary went to her bedroom and opened her dresser to get a pair of panties. As she pulled a pair out she thought to herself "She can't tell me what to do". Mary tossed the panties back in the drawer and.