I have no doubt that after the initial 'Way to go, bro!', we'll be able to talk about how Cindy will take it. If Cindy has a problem, then they'll sta... in a hotel somewhere."Lisa and Sarah just sat there with arms crossed, giving him "the look". Greg started to shrink under the glare. "What?" he defensively added, having no clue as to what he said this time.Sarah spoke first, "'Way to go, bro'" she said with a little venom in each word.Greg relaxed when he realized that this was the objection.. The naked lady had my name on it.I was shocked and embarrassed at this that my students fantasize about me. Then I read what was written on it and it was about all those positions and things they wanted to go to. How they wanted to press my boobs, lick my pussy and get blowjobs from me. It also told about how beautiful they thought I looked in saree and just wanted to fuck me hard.Now I was alone as my husband is a traveling businessman and get lonely a lot. But that paragraph got me really. .. but for whatever reason, watching those ants marching up and down their nearly symmetrical tunnels and attending their blue-and-white spotted rock ... it's impossible to describe the feeling of utter calm and peacefulness I felt when I was near them.I talked to them about my run-in with Mike Miller, and my apprehension about what might happen the next time. I also talked to them about my mixed feelings for the upcoming new school experience. I was still thrilled to be starting high school,. They sat us down and washed our hair and soaped our arms, chest and backs. They then asked us to stand and they soaped our legs and bottoms, and Edith explained that Fred should run his fingers up and down the bottom crack to make sure it was clean. She smiled at Fred “you know what you are doing here don’t you, you don’t need instruction do you!” It did feel a little strange to have someone doing this, our Mum and Dad never touched us like this and always used wash clothes. Edith was gentle.