Gemma appeared in front of him and stood, arms crossed and hips cocked. "OK," he said, pouting. "You win. Now what?" Michael thought for a momen.... "Let's go down to the water." Gemma nodded, a look of impatience on his face. "You'd better not have brought a picnic lunch, though." He turned and started down the slope. Involuntarily, Michael paused for a moment. The picture came into his mind of Gemma as she had been when they had first come here in the early days of their courtship. . I'm sure it gets boring here in the middle of the night." I handed him the towels as he asked me, "Care to join me? I can't sleep and my friends are all sleeping." "Sure as long as my boss doesn't find out." He laughed and introduced himself as Mike and we went back to the pool rooom. I locked the door, "The pool is supposed to be closed at 11 so you better not tell anyone I let you in here." "No problem. Thanks, I appreciate you letting me in after hours." He dived into the pool and I. Being the only male I liked to get there early and choose my seat. This was not a strategic place to observe eye candy but more of a defensive position.At 52yrs old I was the third youngest in the class and if I did not get my protected position I would end up surrounded by single ladies of indeterminable age who seemed to have things on their mind that had little to do with creative writing.All that aside this particular Thursday afternoon Teacher had a real humdinger for us. Once we had all. But she wouldn't need that today. Carefully, she snuck back to Cassie's bed. Poor little slut, she didn't haveany idea what was about to happen to her when she laid down last night, Melaniegloated silently. She thinks she's so cool and mature, fucking guys left andright, but now she's about to truly lose her innocence. Cassie's arms were already restrained, the cuffs tied to the bed, and Melaniewas putting the ankle restraints on her when she began to awake. "Huh? Mel?What's going on?" she.