I wish I could say that Cheryl started sharing Carla's passion for nudie rides and such, but rather than embellish the story too much, I'll stick clos...r to the facts as I remember them.At summer's end, we saw less of Cheryl. I hit the books intensely since it was my senior year and I was also busy applying to various graduate schools. It was at this time that Carla decided to quit her part-time job in a gift shop at one of the city's malls. She was bored with the job and we could float on what. “You’ve been suspended, I hear. Why?”“For hitting another student.”“Why did you do that?”“He was insolent.”“Really? Tell me more.”“He’s a fellow member of the choir and has found himself a very attractive girl friend. He’s been off sick so when I saw him yesterday I greeted him and he wouldn’t speak to me despite my trying to talk to him. He finally turned away so I grabbed his jacket turned him back and hit him for being rude and insolent.”“What’s his name?”“Terry Wilson.”“And you greeted him. Bitch?" Bobby looked terrified. What the fuck was going to happen here?By now Lacey had returned from above – the hatch securely sealed. "Lacey, hand me your knife." Red took the scalpel and moved toward Bobby who tried to back up, but Wendy held her tight. The position forced her chest forward and Red moved the blade under the neckline of her tight spandex outfit. "Don't move, I wouldn't want to cut your pretty skin. Slowly she moved the blade down between her breasts, stopping at her waste.. They felt like touching a piece of heaven. The girl gasped and tried very hard to be silent, Mom half a sleep in the sun just around the corner. She put her arms around Dad in a forceful hug as she had an orgasm after less than one minute. She buried her face in Dads hairy chest trying to mute her moaning. It was easy detected she did in fact come, because apparently she was a squirter. A wonderful clear liquid sprayed from her pussy onto Dads belly and dripping to the ground and into his.