Well&hellip,, said Jill, looking at Sharon, who nodded. I guess if everyone else knows about it, it wont hurt to tell you. Jill began the tale: Sharon...and I were over here on this beach this morning. I think you were giving your class, Dave. Anyway, we were here with Rodney, and a bunch of adults, and some of the older kids (the community had decided that kids over 16 didnt have to attend classes if they didnt want to). We were all just hanging out, catching some sun, looking for anything. "Two hours later, at the public library, he uploaded the new chapter, complete with a photo of Harmony Gifford! The chapter told how he was going home from his job at the school, and offered Harmony a ride. Of course that is where the events of the story and real life parted ways. In the story, the girl accepts the ride and comes along willingly until they reached his house.Lester actually hid behind a cable company panel van, and rushed the girl, taking her by force. For this job, a clowned up. “Please press it . . . Hmmmm. . . (I pressed) More hard. . .” My both hands started working on both the BOOBS. Ayoo. . . I cant tolerate . . telling this, pushed me little away & looked at my eyes, expecting help to remove her nighty! We jointly removed the nighty, fully exposing unbelievably large two Mangoes covered in Black bra and her Indian belly with Panty.I started with the bra – pressing it, tickling the nipple over the bra and scratching the boobs with nails. When I started kissing her. I racked my brains but utterly failed to think of anything. The day sofar had been such a happy event and the children's smiles had been thebest present I could imagine. No, there was nothing else I could thinkof."Gosh you're a forgetful old biddy aren't you?" scolded Sian."Why, what have I forgotten?" I begged nervously as I frantically triedto remember some important item that might have been overlooked."Can't you remember?" demanded Margaret."No! No I can't what is it?"Sandie, Elizabeth and.