I bury my face in her pussy and inhale deeply. The smell of her sweat and perfume makes me hard. I flip her over onto her stomach and move her to the ...dge of the bed so her legs dangle off. I yank up her skirt all the way to her stomach and spread her legs wide open so I get a nice view of that g-string riding up her perfect ass. I step back and admire her up and down from head to toe like a piece of meat. I decide her heels need an upgrade before she gets fucked. I go to the closet and see. You might as well just call it dirty dancing! She had a body to die for. 36-C, perhaps D? A tight laced bra held her upper assets well in place and the semi open demin shirt exposed just enough to brighten anyone's days. A perfectly matched pendant hanging and directing attention to where it should, black khaki style hot pants and cowgirl ankle boots completed her sexiness. There was just enough legs on show and my goodness, they were toned and tanned. She looked smoking hot and she knew it.It. “Do you know anyone that could have done this.” I laughed. “There are kids here who are open about who they are and get pick on because of it. Also the same kids the pick on them do it to other just because they think they are. But the only one I could think could have done anything like that was suspended about a week ago.” He thanked me and walked away without answering my question so I repeated it to the principle. He took me by my shoulder and led me into the restroom. There was blood all. Lagosi's first name, and pronounce it like a long 'a'." Haw!" the old man barked. "Clever! So something I wrote actually affected the fabric of reality!"Béla looked at him again, this time puzzled by his words. He gestured toward the cabin door, once again inviting her in."By the way," he asked, "What happened to that mouth you had on you, anyway?"Tired of standing naked in the freezing cold, she pushed her way in front of him and through the cabin door."Somebody shot it off!" she said sullenly.