Collins!?!" " I dunno," Kimmy replied, "but if I were you I'd get my ass in there pronto, you know how she hates having to ask for something twice!!!"...That was for sure, the forty something gym teacher had a hair trigger that didn't take a lot to set it off, so after grabbing her books and tossing her wet towel into the hamper, she made an audible gulping sound and headed off to Ms. Collins' private office at the rear of the locker room!!!Even before she entered the small windowless office. He went into the living room, found where he'd left his cell phone the night before, and sat down in a chair where he was away from the kitchen some, but still in Eve's view. He speed dialed the office -- and got "not in service", no big surprise. He hadn't had a chance to look, but the office had faced the World Trade Center, and from what he knew it had to have been hit pretty hard. The next idea was to call his supervisor Michelle Martin at home, but got a busy signal. Only a machine. Her arms couldn’t wrap themselves around enough parts of his body. One of David’s hands unapologetically swooped under the hem of her dress to grab her ass and the other unzipped his trousers. In their tussle, Dave hoisted and pinned Molly against the wall. She wrapped her arms around his back and locked her legs around his hips, her pussy warm, slick and welcoming to his hard and forceful wand inside of her. The heat between their bodies ignited like a flame that blazed out any sense of. I climbed in after her.Cynthia, Alice and Neva soaped wash clothes and handed them to me.Maxine was really purring by the time I finished washing. I used the hand shower to rinse her off. As Cynthia, Alice and Neva toweled Maxine off, they paid special attention to her breasts and crotch. Then Cynthia went to work on me. She sucked me off. She then went to work on making sure I was squeaky clean. She rinsed me and dried me and carried me and set me down next to Maxine.Maxine and I kissed. I.