What is a petard anyway? And why would anyone want to hoist me by it?"There sure is," Gary agreed. "I won't let him hang around the club, either." Any...ay, Kelly looks relieved that he's gone," Tami added. We all glanced to where Kelly was working on the beam."So, you were about to tell us what we were doing wrong," I prompted Gary."Oh, I don't think you're doing anything wrong." We're just not doing it right," Tami said.Gary laughed. "It's not that either. It's just a young team. Stephy's the. "Your IQ is inthe low genius range, and yet you've never made over a B minus in highschool." I did get an A in Auto Shop," I managed to correct her meekly."I mean in any academic subject!" she practically yelled at me. I pushedmyself into the back of the couch, feeling my large ass sink lower intothe cushions."All you had to do was apply yourself and you'd be on your way tocollege with a good scholarship," she lectured me.It was true, I knew. I could have gotten straight As if I had worked. They ventured higher until I felt his tongue for the first time on my pussy. He licked all around it and split my lips with his tongue. Even his tongue was a little bigger than normal. I had to hold on to his head as I fed him my pussy. Nice and wet I told him I needed him.He asked how much time we had. I told him that I had come in early and that my hubby already made a supply list. I expected him to remove his pants like the last time but was happy when all his clothes wound up on a shelf. He. Once we got it above the supports, we had to twist it 90 degrees so it was in the right direction. We set it up with some overhang and took the duct tape off one side. Jorge got on a ladder and shot staples through the plastic, into the supports, all the way across. He got up on the ladder and held it, we moved our ladders back and unrolled another five feet. Again, Jorge stapled from side to side.This continued until he put the last staples in, about a foot from the edge. We let go and about.