We eat here often and spend good money so we know we were not going to be rushed. In fact we were on our second bottle before the main course, a reall... great Burgundy red that Sasha again picked out per Gretchen’s request. We are both not big on dessert and usually finish our wine with some cheese to end the meal. As we were waiting for our entrées my phone made me aware of an important email I needed to return. I excused myself and stepped out to the bar area where I answered my email and ran. Now, that was one upset individual! On top of everything else, we had been able to tag him with one of the flying cameras, so we should be able to identify the next echelon. We even sent along a couple of extra cameras so that they would be on hand in case we were able to tag any more supervisors. We would be especially happy if we could tag the next man up in the hierarchy.Meanwhile, Bennett and Hudnut were going crazy trying to decide what to do. They were both reduced to gibbering idiots at. Brenda visited with me although she had never even acknowledged my presence in school. After we each had a couple beers Biff said, “Time to go swimming. Everybody strip.” Brenda giggled but complied so I did too. I’d seen Biff’s pecker in the locker room shower of course but never at the full glory it was showing in the presence of the busty young woman. She didn’t seem the least bit embarrassed and so I didn’t worry about my woodie.After we swam a while we dried each other off and Biff popped. “I am going to kiss your neck now, Tamara,” the boy told me. “You can talk if you want to as I do, but there is no need. I know what you are going to say. You are going to tell me this is wrong, I am too young, what would my parents say if they found out, and other things to try and justify us to stop.” I then felt Justin’s lips on my neck and I moaned. He kissed and even licked my neck and I did not resist in any way. “The thing is, Tamara,” Justin whispered in my ear, “you don’t want me.