.. now!” Instructed the suddenly nervous and anxious mature Blonde Schoolteacher, while temporarily ignoring the student whose face she’d just sla...ped. Although the teachers instruction was to no avail, for the group continued moving menacingly toward her, causing the busty blonde to begin stepping backward as even a couple of girls students in the group began catcalling and jeering at her, until without realising where she was going, the teacher backed into the youth whose face she’d slapped,. Annie wanted to be an artist, and she had the natural talent to accomplish that goal, but there wasn't money for art school. Mrs. McPherson's life insurance barely paid off the mortgage on the old house where Annie grew up. It wasn't enough for college, much less a private art school.Sometimes, Patrick didn't know how they had managed it, but when James was home on the weekends, he worked to repair the old place. He even turned one room into a private studio for Annie's use for her painting.. ..A beautiful woman ... an incredible woman ... a sexy ... sensual ... sexual woman!He wanted to touch her.He needed to feel her soft skin.He stepped closer to her, and her lips parted in anticipation, as she squared her shoulders, thrusting out her breast, almost in challenge to him.Her feet shifted, to open her legs ... just a little, but everything she did was an invitation to him...Here! She seemed to be saying, look ... see ... touch ... feel...He was no saint, he was no god, he was only a. Gloria, whom he loved deeply, was a beautiful, poised and intelligent wife as befitted one of the cities leading citizens.But Nature wasn’t being cooperative. Sea-Tac Airport was almost shut down by the surprise snowstorm that had crippled it. Flights were delayed or even canceled. It could be days before Titus could get a flight back to San Francisco, which was itself enshrouded in a thick fog.But there was an alternative. Amtrak was still running and although the trip would multiply the time.