The man looked at Harry, whose reaction was: 'No way, this is a personal matter, between her and me. She has tortured me for weeks on end when I was a...farmer's help and now is my time to retaliate.' This seemed to make sense to the man, because he ignored the farmer's wife's pleas for help. When she noticed that the man was not sensitive to her moaning and swearing, she decided to keep quiet. And wait for things to come.Within half an hour, three more men arrived at the scene, varying from 30. She just had to hope they didn’t make her into a porn star.“Okay so Nikki,” Mr Clements told her, “this is the plot: you’re swimming up and down, on your own, when we come in. We look at you and gradually you realise you’re not safe. So you start swimming for the end. After that just play it by ear, okay? Struggle a bit. Your hot little body will take care of the rest.” He finished with a grin.So she dived in and swam a length, turned and swam back. She saw the teachers standing by the side of. Then she made a small nod of her head."Okay." Thank you," I said, "you won't regret it." I better not." You won't," I promised. "And thank you."Tina's smile was weak, so I took her in my arms and hugged her."I'm really lucky to have you," I said softly into her ear. She pulled back enough to smile at me, genuinely warm this time. My eyes darted to her mouth and back to meeting hers and, when she didn't object, I kissed her.One kiss led to another, and we slowly sank down onto the bed. Tenderly,. Instead, I changed back into my halter top and shorts (not like walking around in that sexy little outfit was like taking a cold shower, either), selected a few more pairs of panties and some stockings and left the store with my (and Margaret's) libido still quivering.The whole experience left us eager to get back home and, you know, give our new reproductive organs another workout, but we had two final stops to make. We went to a cosmetics store and stocked up on lipstick, mascara, eyeshadow.