"I was thinking when I met you that you looked familiar," he started."I've been enjoying hearing you talk the talk, and watching you walk thewalk and ...t's now struck me what that familiarity is."Cari drew on every ounce of her professional experience to look on withinterest and anticipation, when inside herself she wanted the ground toopen up and swallow her whole."There's something about you that reminds me of your colleague Jack," hecontinued. "I found myself wondering if you were brother and. I wanted to get an opportunity to freshen up a little first, and then come back downstairs to spend some time with all the children. I was a little concerned about Shirley and Joyce disappearing like they hadMy plan lasted only as long as it took me to climb the stairs and open my bedroom door. Inside, Emily and Brenda were waiting for me. They were both sitting on my bed, fully clothed, and trying not to look scared. Brenda tried smiling, but she couldn't quite bring it off. She and Emily were. He left me alone the rest of the period. He did the same thing the next day, so I did the same thing. On the third time, I decided to let him continue, ignore him, and, maybe he would get bored. It didn't work. He kept running his hand up and down my thigh. He got higher and higher until I finally gave in and grabbed his hand and put it on his own lap. By the end of the period, he had a grin on his face like he had won. The next day, I tried a new plan that really didn't work out like I wanted. What the hell, she thought, what was sauce for the goose was pretty tasty. Besides the sudden memory of how Greg's half hard cock had felt more then appeased her feelings.They had just taken their seats when the lights went out, all but the lights on the stage.Bette felt Greg's arm slide around her shoulder, his hand resting just above the upper swell of her tit. Her heart beat faster when she felt his leg rub against hers and then remain knee to knee. The wine pervaded her with a warm,.