Diane will be round again in the morning, ten-thirty, make sure you’re ready won’t you? I’ve had a very positive report from her, you’ll be gl...d to know. We’ll set up a calendar properly to let you know who’s coming when.” She paused in the doorway.“Now as to school. I can’t keep you on, you understand don’t you, you’ll have to resign. Then you’ll need an income, and the rest of us wouldn’t mind making a bit of money too. You are such a find and it would be a crime to waste you.” She. “Mmm.” Trudy said looking appreciatively from one pair to the next.“Here, I’ve got a pair myself.” Annette moved to a chest of draws sandwiched between a bookcase groaning with books and DVDs/Blu-Rays and a closet. From the top drawer she took out a pair of navy-blue tights and holding them by the waste band, unfurled them. Trudy could instantly see the oval hole in the crotch. When worn the hole exposed both the wearer’s vagina & anus, ostensibly to allow them to go to the toilet without first. "Hey," she says as her eyes travel over everyone. When her eyes meet mine she holds the look a few seconds, a smile creeping over her perfect lips. Acting like I couldn't care less is the hardest thing I've ever had to do considering the way my heart is hammering in my chest. She looks amazing! Her clothes and hair are wet from the rain and it only adds to her allure. "How are things?" Becky asks. "Oh you know, same as always. How are things here?" she says as she peels off her wet jacket.. Stroking and squeezing. She jumped and squeaked, but as she put her hand down to trap the pervert who was groping her in the dark, the lights came back on, and there was nobody near her. She was standing between the doors, against a post. The nearest seats were a good ten feet away.Her fantasies were obviously getting the better of her but that had felt so real, and so good. She smiled wryly to herself, once again looking up and catching the eye of the man in the suit, who was also smiling.Once.