As the heavenly performance continued, dousing us with fleeting dapples of pinks, violets and greens, I asked Sophie about herself. She told me of lif... on the road selling her stained glass at festival after endless festival up and down the eastern seaboard. Concord was home and there had been a time when she maintained a small shop there but she now chose a nomadic existence, living out of her trailer for nine to ten months of the year, returning home only for brief periods before packing up. A sudden thought crossed my mind that I was going to have to buy a new tux. That was something I could ill-afford, and I opened my mouth to speak. Doris drew back the crop, poised to smack me.“Please Ma’am. Permission to speak?” I asked pleadingly. I closed my eyes, waiting for the blow of the crop on my face. Doris lowered the crop. “Well?” she asked, imperiously. “Begging your pardon, Mistress Doris, but I am concerned about my tuxedo.” “You haven’t permission to speak, but I’ll make an. I now knew why she so tense. The lecture had made her wet and without stimulation, soaked her panties to the point of putting her uncomfortably teased state. A few times her hand lingered between her legs and I could see her body go ridged. A soft distinct exhale passed her lips and her hand came back up. She sat back in an annoyed fluster. She glanced at me and saw I was attempting to watch out of the corner of my eye. When she looked, I turned and smiled trying to play it off like I hadn't. This morning we goofed around for awhile" Yeah, Kim and I fell asleep last night, but we made up for it this morning. It was so cool sleeping with her. I wish I could do it all the time." I know what you mean Jack, there is nothing like waking up next to a naked girl."The two boys laughed and continued to get dressed."Kim," Sally said, "Can I borrow some clean clothes from you? I don't want to wear what I had on yesterday." Sure, take what ever you want. I think I'm going to wear jeans and a.