“Of course,” he said with a chuckle, “Otherwise it’s Grendel the monster for me!”“Glad you realize that Dr. Bill I Am!” she said, wading...then into the kiss.“Just sorry,” she said, still holding onto him, “That it’s the end of the day and I’m dirty, sweaty and a little smelly.”“Ohhhh,” he groaned,, “I love, love, love the idea of you dirty, sweaty and smelly. Mmmmmmmm!”“Kinky brute!” she said, grinning.“Yep! At least where you are concerned,” was his reply.“Okay,” she said then, “Grendel. Good chunks of their effort achieved iconic status. These became the visual staples which lured Eastern masses into western voids. The couple also had foresight. Great desert tracts purchased for pennies during the early 50s were coveted by developers a decade later. That dirt became expensive. Wealth amassed, prestige bought and secured, Dexter Chetwynd sought a legacy more meaningful than subdivisions suffixed by Estates, Gardens or Meadows. Merely endowing a chair at the university failed. Now the thigh highs. Slowly I inched each of the pink tennis socks up my freshly shaven legs until they why 3 inchs from the booty shorts. Just as I finished the door beel rang. H: answer it slut. I went to put a pair of pants of. When my a loud buzzer rang out. I looked back at the screen. H: you wont be needing those. I dropped the pants and tip toed to the door. My phone beeps. I have a text from a random number and it reads. Open it.These people have everything one me. They are going to. I didn't want my legs broken and quarter of a loaf is better than no bread, as my dear departed Mamma used to say, so I smiled sweetly and accepted.When just the four of us and the delightful and unsuspecting woman remained in the deserted class room, Spud locked the door. Miss Throsbie did not notice. She picked up her briefcase, ready to depart."Right, Sebastian," she said brightly, "shall we go?" Not just yet," said Graham, "we have a surprise for you." A surprise?" she said, suspiciously..