With a backpack full of goodies. Mainly, a drill. Through an entrance to the crawlspace in the school basement, I climbed up into a space right next t... the girl’s locker room.I drilled a few holes in the bottom of the wall that was parallel to the girls showers. I measured carefully and managed to make the holes pop out in the middle of cracks between the tiles.I attached some of the remaining stone to small string I bought from the dollar store, and plugged the end of the holes with the. I may not be here part of the time, but you’re welcome to use one of the guest rooms.”“Thanks!”“How are you getting to the airport tomorrow?” I asked.“A limo. It’s already arranged. My dad pays; he wants me to be totally safe.”“Cool. Do you still want to do what you asked me about?” I asked in a gentle voice.“Yes,” she whispered. “Absolutely!”“I can’t be your boyfriend, you know that, right?”“I know. You have Sofia and Kara and that girl from Wisconsin. But I want to do it with you. I know. I hope you don’t mind my mentioning it.”“No, not at all. I love to be complimented. I’m very insecure about my breasts.”I wasn’t really. I know they’re okay breasts. But I suppose I really am a shameless flirt and I truly do love compliments. Mr. Richardson made us a fresh pot of coffee while we continued our sexual bantering. I told him again how nice he had looked wearing the towel the other day. I think he actually blushed when I told him how aroused the sight of his erection had made. " I thought.A waive of uneasiness washed over me as the young child stepped off the bike path and toward the water. I glanced back at the women and could see that none of them were paying attention. Setting up I continued to watch the little boy as he got nearer and nearer to the water.The little boy moved closer to the edge of the water, which I knew that in the area he was in was well over his head. I found myself standing up and looking around to see if his parent was looking for him. No.