We went upstairs and Bubba was at the gate. I opened the gate and turned off the mines for him to get up.When he got there, we got all his stuff stowe... and then included him in the discussion of the door."Are ya gonna leave it up after the mission?" Bubba asked."I don't know. I don't really have a reason to take it down, unless I need to get something big in that way," I told them."Well, what do you have stored back there?" Earl wanted to know."I've got a bunch of plastik and other necessary. She called out the door to Angela who was still sitting fully clothed on the couch "come in Angie, come and see for yourself."Barely trusting myself to breath I watched as Angela stood up and came to the door. She had stopped staring at my cock but was now staring intently at Claire. She slowly pulled her clothes off. She had a terrific body, big perky breasts and a flat stomach. She slipped her panties off and revealed a small patch of blonde hair above her pussy that matched the hair on her. The women began filtering out to get ready for the first day of class. “Excuse me,” Erica began tentatively when almost everyone was gone, “but who are you?” He looked up from tying the shoes. “Edward Hilliard,” he said. “New history teacher. I just got into town last night, so I missed all the orientations.” He finished tying his shoes and stood to slide on a dark blue blazer. “Who might you be?” he asked, using grammar as impeccable as his chest. Erica stood, too, and suddenly realized that. This was my first view of a naked female.She was gorgeous, had an amazing figure, fair complexion, had a height of around 5'6″, and long silky blonde hairs. She had a slender waist, the bends of her hips were so voluptuous that you would feel as if it had been carved out of marble by the creator who sculpted out of care, and I felt that as if some potter sculpted a vessel from raw clay. The bends of her hips, the fullness of her bosom was defining the idea of perfections. As she was stroking.