~~~V~~~Gary intuited his own stupidity, spying on his wife; some might say he was stalking her. So what, he kept at it. It was Good Friday, he usually...got off school around 3:30, but being a holiday he was off all day. Just the day before, Maundy Thursday, Carolyn had stopped by his office; it had been the third time. The first time was when she brought him the cake. The second time was the Monday after Palm Sunday, the beginning of Holy Week; she’d appeared with a tin of chocolate chip. I was so glad I didn't put the leg warmers on. Thereare some showers in the school and some girls took the time to showerbefore they returned home. We chose not to shower which I'm grateful forand we walked home just after practice. I didn't change back into my maiddress so I walked home with the girls dressed up in my leotard and tightsand a little Georgette style skirt.A few women were out this morning working in their gardens and asked usabout our clothes. I let the girls explain why we were. In the afternoon I had a rehearsal with Dolores and crew. It gave me anopportunity to talk to people who had worked with Jenny. I enjoyed thesinging and learning to move as a Diva. I was starting to understand howto strut my stuff and challenge the audience. Dolores was pleased with myprogress and said that I might be able to work one of the smaller venuesin a couple of weeks. I had the chance to check whether Dolores was awareof anyone offering Jenny a tour over the summer. She said that she. By the time she had her 5th orgasm, she was spent. She slid over my body and kissed me while she tried to control her breathing, tasting her wetness and cum on my mouth licking my face clean.Tears were still falling.She slid a little more and placed her soft full lips on my right nipple between the kisses and sucking I became crazed. She repeated the actions on my left nipple and I moaned loud. I begged. I pleaded. I cried more. I screamed.It was too much to handle, with the previous 24 hours.