”“Okay, but you can’t tell anyone.”The two girls leaned in toward each other, stopping when their lips were a few inches apart. Ricky closed h...r eyes, and Harmony leaned in more, brushing her lips against those of her friend. Ricky’s lips parted ever so slightly, and Harmony slipped her tongue in between, not deep, but just enough to allow the tip of Ricky’s tongue to touch hers. Ricky didn’t protest, so Harmony grew bolder and took her friend’s head in her hands and pressed harder against her. She raised an eyebrow to Mr. Burnum slowly, feeling the calm and collected mask she had been wearing for the last three days settle over her face, almost a comfortable disguise. Mr. Burnum, I am sure you know that I will be turning twenty-one in little over three months from now, and I am sure the rest… will come in time. To his credit the lithe old man looked rather embarrassed and apologetic. I do apologize for the need for formalities, but those are the legal requirements you will need to. Pull them (my stockings) back up and do it again slowly”. As requested, I took in a deep breath and began to more slowly pull down my short shorts, and stockings, removing my shoes and pulling my sleeveless top over my head. I was now down to my black floral lace pattern panties and my black sports bra.As I started removing my bra, Donald got up, slipped his fingers down by underwear, fingering me and causing me to breath in heavily as I asked him to “please stop”.He then slapped me across the. "Naked is naked. But it is a different audience, and first thing this morning I drew some fire from a pair of Neanderthals by the front door..." Ick! Me, too," Cindy put in. "They said, 'Look at them balloons!' Gross!" She's precociously endowed, you might say." ... and then there's the fashion-police at table one," I went on."The Witches of Winfield?" Fran asked."You know them?"She shrugged her broad shoulders. "Heard of 'em. They're the Queen Bees around here. They'll roast me on a spit if I.