He was standing behind a long table with only four items sitting on top. A cooler full of cold pop that he was trying to sell for fifty cents each, hi... old stereo unit complete with CD player, His old free weight set and an autographed baseball by Pete Rose. I curiously pointed at the weights and he directed my attention to his garage where his gleaming new weight system was standing.He smiled and offered me a pop, "It's the new Flex 2002, It is the Cadillac of the weight systems... it has. "What - " Steve stood up, torn between covering his swiftly deflating cock, and taking the burning omelette's off of the stove. He compromised, one hand over his penis, the other grabbing the handle and dragging them off the open flame. "What are you doing here!" I - I - I - " Andrea stared at her sister. Michelle's face had turned red, what could be seen behind the wad of semen. She had wiped her eyes clear, and was now shrugging into Steve's robe. He had the sudden realization that he would. The one facing Carol started signaling his friend as he nodded towards Carol. It was obvious he was looking up her skirt. They both began to stare while trying to look innocent.I whispered to Carol, "You've got an audience."Carol said, "Watch this. I'm going to the ladies room."She slid off the stool and her skirt slid up to her hips. She demurely tugged it down, then facing the young men, bent over to get her pocketbook. When she bent down her halter top gapped showing her tits down to. “Will you be back this evening as usual?”“Yes, of course,” she mumbled, suppressing a sob, and pushed through the curtain into the main infirmary. Fortunately, the Abbess was conversing with one of the other nuns, and she was able to hurry away without risking giving away her true feelings.~~~~~~During the day, Abigail could think of little else but the prospect of never seeing Peter again. She had of course known that he would have to leave when his wounds were healed, but she had pushed the.