Lauren began coming in with fewer buttons done. She began needing more help with her trigonometry, meaning more time with me directly over, under, or...next to her. It was getting harder for me to keep my eyes and mind off of her. Then she one day she showed up and took an unusual seat across from my desk, rather than next to it. I looked up to see her legs open and no panties. She wasn't shaved, but her pussy hair was thin. Dark black hair like on her head, but much thinner.“Lauren, you’re. The mystery guyopened his arms to take her.For the first time I think Stacey realized what wasactually happening. Her faced flushed and she lookedaway. But before she could turn the stranger lightlyguided her back till their eyes meet. She paused, took adeep breath and she seemed to dissolve right into hisarms.Their bodies swayed and he caressed her naked back. Herdress being so revealing I could see her tits melt rightinto his chest. Like I said, her dress was soft and thinso to the stranger. "Dule," she said, "I want to thank you."Thule laughed, "Why am I afraid to ask what you're thanking me for?"Svetlana laughed and lowered her head, looking strangely shy for a moment. Then, she said, "No. I did not mean that, although I am glad we did. I want to thank you for getting me out of there, not just leaving me for Ivan or one of his security guards to decide what to do." She shuddered a little, "And for taking me home with you. I heard Ivan tell you to leave me at a bus station."Thule. They climbed out of the air car and looked around.There was a whirring noise from a walled structure nearby and a wheeled vehicle approached them. They spread out and took a defensive position but not one that was obvious. As the wheeled vehicle approached, it resolved into a type of cart designed to carry luggage. They were amazed when it began to speak. Although the language it spoke in was at first incomprehensible, soon thanks to the translators they wore in their ears it began to make.