Smooth, nails nicely cut and short, a wisp of blonde hair on the top of the foot, etc. So I let him continue. The next thing I knew – in what felt l...ke a fraction of a second – his toes had moved up my legs, over my thighs and they were probing me. I hadn’t shaved ‘down there’ in a while and I could feel the friction of his toes rubbing me. By now I was feeling extremely horny and it was a bizarre feeling because it was like it was happening to someone else. I was leaning back in the chair as I. “What are you guys doing?” Toby asked.We broke off. I looked at him and said, “Just getting to know Katie better.”“Yeah, I can see that,” he said somewhat angrily.“It was just a thing,” Katie said. “You know I only want you, Toby.”He pressed the outside of his pants to adjust his cock, which was now beginning to bulge. Katie spread her legs a little, showing her cunt more. She reached down with a hand and rubbed her pussy. Katie was more brazen at sixteen than I am at my age.“Uh,” Toby. "Mr. Weber wanted me to thank you for letting me come out to do this story." It's probably better that people know what's going on, rather than have rumors," Woodward smiled. "Would you like some coffee? Or would you rather see some of the toys first, and then you'll have a better idea of what we're talking about." Actually, that sounds like a good idea, especially since we've still got our coats on," Emily said."Fair enough," he laughed. "I'll grab mine and we'll head out to the barn." I have. Scoutmaster Ted said that with a bus that old, you have to expect something to break down; that's probably why he can't get insurance.We think it's a super bus. He doesn't care if we get it dirty, and if it's hot, sometimes he lets us ride on the bumpers. It gets pretty hot with 45 people in a bus made for 24. He let us take turns riding in the trailer until the policeman stopped and talked to us..Scoutmaster Ted is a neat guy. Don't worry, he is a good driver. In fact, he is teaching Horace.