If she'd have taken a minute to think, she might have wondered why this teacher would care whether the kids were "making love" or "fucking each other'... brains out". In point of fact, Jack cared because Tiffany was one of his fantasy girls, and the thought of Jerry on top of her had gotten him mostly stiff on the way over to the motor home. Then, feeling the warm sheet and seeing spots of ... something ... on the sheet, which he hadn't mentioned to Bunny, got him even more excited. He turned. I headed off for my equipment room and she was left to tidy up the room after our tryst. I had a mound of small duties to attend to, but nothing that would keep me from watching the rest of the women after their first day.Lucinda came back in shortly after Beth. Charlotte was in the room ahead of them. Kristin returned next, walking slowly and carefully. "Oh, fuck me!" were the first words out of her mouth as she tried to sit and had a hard time trying to find somewhere to sit comfortably. "I. I was in the room for about one minute before the doctor came in. He walked over and shook my hand, and introduced himself."I'm here to see my wife, Elizabeth Costello. How is she doing?" I could see him swallow hard. I'm sure he hated this part of his job."I'm sorry, Mr. Phillips, but Mrs. Costello died about thirty minutes ago. We knew you were coming and we did everything we could to keep her with us until you got here. She knew you were coming also, and she fought really hard to hold on. They made a wonderful clicking noise as I closed them around my wrists. I closed my eyes and imagined that I was at the mercy of a beautiful woman who was tormenting me and found myself getting very excited and frustrated again. I moved my hips and thrust upwards trying to get enough friction from the towel around my cock to cum. This was hopeless of course and was to no avail and only made me more desperate to cum. After twenty minutes or so I released myself from the handcuffs and wanked.