It was so tight, I could see the lacy pattern of her bra through the material and her hard nipples poking through as she must have been pretty cold be...ng dressed like that.We chatted for a little while, asking the usual questions, giving the usual answers, all the while she was going about doing what she needed to do, but with a suspiciously high amount of bending down and giving me plenty to look at, even seeming to wriggle about a bit as she did so, so that her magnificent tits swayed. I just. Dad was so proud and mom was adither with worry over her baby. "The kid he beat out was junior class president, Vice President of the Student Council, starting guard on the basketball team, and all-round asshole and bully. He couldn't bully Con, though, because he was fifty pounds lighter than my brother and it was well-known that Con was not only my brother but a black belt in karate. The being my brother part was the more important thing because I was head cheerleader, senior class president. " I thought it was only one of them who actually touched you." That's what I meant." But..." I wanted to get to the bottom of it, but the look on her face made me stop. I still planned to get the full story from Steve at work on Monday, so I could afford to bide my time.We spent the afternoon shopping and then prepared for a party we were going to that evening. When I saw the dress Alicia was going to wear, my eyes nearly popped out. It was very short and tight, made of a light thin material,. It was a few miles past the popular turn off to Highland's Inn that I saw the small concrete driveway which led down towards my old home. It was covered in the deep rust-red of pine needles, and I slowed my vehicle to avoid the possibility of slipping. A few moments later, and I pulled the car to a stop, looking out at the front gate of my home.The main gate was wooden, with small bits of lichen that sprouted from various cracks. It was locked with a shiny padlock that I knew was from whoever.