Apparently, rumor has it that the drug dealers didn't actually mess with any of their own "stuff" or with anything stronger than a little weed or alco...ol. They got their kicks from their "hoes" and working out. These guys were built like brick shithouses. People didn't wanna believe these rumors. After all, the law would not let things like this continue, right? However, the area had a very bad rep and people were still very afraid. Well, being inebriated as I was, all I thought was that I was. A quick shower both to cool herself down, and to cleanse, for it was unthinkable that she would undertake her nightly prayers in anything other the presentable state that the temple had trained her to require of herself. Geeta stepped from the shower, drying herself before the mirror. She was twenty-three, and in perfect physical condition. Her large breasts sagged not at all, and as her gaze lowered, she observe with her usual satisfaction her thin waist, and the way her body flared out to. Gracys husband was an rtc driver and most of the time he was not at home. Lucy and Lana were unmarried. They were 19 and 18 at that time I guess but they used to talk to some men who used to come on scooters in our area and near the school sometimes and sometimes they used to come when Gracy was not in the home. Lucy used to go and talk to them and Lana used to handle the tuition and sometimes vice versa.I have never given much attention about those guys anyways and I was also angry because. " I am 170cm tall, slender build, shoulder-length mousy brown hair, and brown eyes. Now don't get me wrong I do not consider myself ugly at all, and am quite happy with my appearance I am just that girl you went to school with who was nice but nothing special. Due to this fact when this story took place I had only ever kissed two boys, a tourist earlier that year (on a dare) and my best friend's cousin.Now every summer, like most local kids, I had a part-time job. I worked at the caravan park.