When my wife came in he looked her up and down and said dressed to deal i see she explained our situation to him and tried to put payments on hold but...he said he needed payment today or he would take the car. Crying she said she had no money today to that he said we had better make another arraingment then had we not she said yes. Then he said firstly remove that stupid little top that covers nothing and throw it here as she pulled her top over her head her massive dd,s fell out for him to see. Cynthia was so glad he chosesorority colors that she forgave him when he was a bit slow with some ofhis knitting. Jake really was trying, and while Cynthia pushed him, shewasn't mean about teaching the way Jake was, or at least, how he used tobe. Cynthia reminded him of that quite a bit whenever she was firm inher tasks and schedule.After a pretty good tutoring session, Jake had to admit that his beingnicer to them got a better response. He found he could be strict and notmean, just like. The boys ogled her scantily clad body as she sauntered up and down the aisles. I also saw a look of pride on many of the boys’ faces as they looked down at their test results. When Katee finished her task, I decided to put her to work, as a reward to the boys’ good test results.“Why don’t you show us the quality of you spiffy new bikini girl. Bend over and touch your toes so the boys can have a good look at you bikini bottoms from behind.”The boys cheered. Katee did as she was told, she faced. First, there was Mrs. Traxler. Mrs. T was in her early thirties, had a beautiful rack and in my mind, a body built for sex. Her body reminded me of a certain actress with the last name of Hendricks. Her husband was an airline pilot and was away most of the time. To me, she was the hottest of them all.There was Mrs. Garcia. Mrs. G was in her forties; it was hard for me to tell exactly. She oozed with smoldering Latina sexiness. She was hot and I mean hot.Mrs. Olsen was sitting across from my.