" There's no sign that there's anything below this floor surface," Stacey said. I've followed the edge of the wall and its straight down onto the natu...al." I've been getting more Late Helladic pottery from here," Judy said. "The context is good. This wall is definitely Mycenaean. Probably 1400BC give or take." So, you're happy. Problem solved?" Freddie enquired optimistically.Bethany laughed. "Nothing like. We still don't know what it was for. It's certainly not a theatre; they aren't known. She thought of an evil way to wake him up. She slipped her body over his, and rubbed the lips of pussy over his distended penis. She heard him moan, but that was not good enough. She grabbed it in her hand and rubbed it up and down the small lips of her interior labia, and then along the tissues on the inside valley of her pussy. As her clit popped out, from under its hood, and she moaned as he rubbed against it. She began to wonder if this was not a wonderful idea. She could control how her. I nervously adjusted strap of the flag support harness - you know, one of those straps with a socket to hold the butt of a flag staff? - I wonder what it's really called? - around my neck. That was the only thing I was wearing, aside from my little gold cross and my glasses, of course. Then I took the staff carrying the school flag, surprised at how heavy it was, and slipped its butt end into the socket that supported it.My first duty as Miss School Spirit was as part of the color guard,. "Right here!" Definitely not there, Sean thought, admiring her tremendous ass, her thin waist, her curvy legs. He tried to squeeze around her, but she stood right in the center of the hall way. He waited. She turned around and faced him again . She pointed to a spot just about at the top of her little blonde pubes. " Here?" she asked. He shook his head and gently grabbed her arm and pulled her aside. He had to keep his eyes off of her until he could get under his covers and hide his erection..