Debbie's kiss embodied many of the qualities touted by the new age woman. It was strong as plate steel and as secure as the roots of a mountain. A fre...h cheer went up, this one a little more ribald in nature, here was a guy, dressed in a cheerleader's miniskirt, getting action from the hottest girl on campus and her steady girlfriend. Her kiss was oddly nostalgic in it's lack of the tang of lipstick, it reminded me of those first stolen kisses as children experimenting, before the girls were. Yourproblem may solve itself, if you are willing, err, I mean thereis Mr. Gooden waiting for you. He, she, err, please see foryourself Sir. Err, shall I send Mrs err Mr. Gooden in?"Jenny motioned me to Mr. Reardens office and I heard her "Goodluck, hope you get the job." Now Mistress Andrea stepped towardsme, took my hand and we walked to the office. "Mom and Anne, Ithink I'll have to do that. Just wait here a while." She wantedto turn but then Mommy Adriana coughed lightly and MistressAndrea. Female, thin flimsy bikini wearing slut. Her body left little to your imagination. Once she took her position at the top of the slide he quickly went to his release trigger. He would have to time it perfectly.As she departed the launch area he counted to 7 to himself. At 7 seconds she would be in a turn blind to all that watched.At 6 seconds he readied the trigger, “1000 and 6 he pulled the switch. The trap door open perfectly on time. It sucked her into the well hidden tube. The door closed. I could see where Brittney’s panties had ridden up, exposing the bottoms of her ass cheeks. I moved closer and rubbed my hand across her back to see if she would wake up. Her breathing never changed. I moved lower and rubbed the small of her back enjoying the warm soft skin. Brittney was in deep enough sleep that it didn’t disturb her so I slid my hand lower, across her soft panties onto the exposed softness of her bottom. The soft touch tickled her and she started to rouse. She rolled onto.