. watching you,” I confessed.Smiling, she said seductively, “A little turned on, are we?” When I didn’t say anything, she said, “Hey, let’... dance in the moonlight.”“What about the men?” I whispered.“Oh, they’re probably all asleep by now,” she said.She danced toward me, moving erotically to the music. I basked in the scent of her soft hair and flesh. She leaned into me, her body feeling hot. I couldn’t stop myself from moving her hair aside and kissing her bare neck and shoulders.. "Come ON!" Kathy urged, trying to pull the Dane out into the hall. But the animal refused to move. Instead he backed up, dragging her back into the room."Oh, no you don't," Kathy said as she felt her nipples poke up against her bra. "I'm not Connie!"But the Dane didn't seem to care. He growled angrily, backing still further into the room."Oh God!" Kathy cried as she found herself back in the room with the panting dog. "I don't think--" Then she felt the animal's hot, heaving side against her. The brownie worried me just a little, but it was all because of the ambiance of the place. There wasn't anything... funny... in the brownie. I was sure of it. No, really.Reggie walked in a few minutes later. I almost didn't recognize her, since she was now wearing standard student garb instead of party clothes. I would have thought she wouldn't look comfortable in t- shirts and shorts, but here she was, dressed casually in a scoop- necked pink shirt, tight shorts, and pink sandals. Her dark. ’ *** Disconsolate, Wendy seated himself on a lumpy horsehair sofa in the staff common-room. It had been ages since he’d been punished like this, being a prefect had secured him from such things, but now punishment had returned, and it was his passion for Judd that had been his undoing. He’d always dreaded his clandestine meeting with the village youth in the east wing would come to his aunts notice, because she had an uncanny knack of learning about everything that happened at Fairyfield.