“I have to go out for a while but Mr Boulter is around if you need anything.”And with that she was gone and I was alone in their house. I was a li...tle bit scared but I was also very excited. In fact my tight little untouched pussy was soaking wet in my cotton panties. She had hardly been gone for 5 minutes when the door to the house creaked open and there stood Mr Bolter in the doorway. He stared at me, making me a little bit nervous. What would he say? Would he tell me I was bad and disgusting. "We are here in time then. Let's go and crash the party?" What is crash the party?" she asked."Come to it without being invited." Yes then, let us crash the party."Crash it we did with only a little delay for Catla to point out the main culprits. Everything came to a halt as soon as they saw us. I'd already pulled my M1 out of its saddle scabbard and while still about fifty yards away I stopped Red and put the crosshairs on Growlett's nose. Red already knew to stand very still when I was about. Mr. Oliver cleared his throat. "Well then", he said while reaching for his portfolio. "These are some pencil sketches I have been working on recently".From the stack of papers, he pulled several pieces. As be spread them out on the table, Ms. Alsover recognized Mrs. Anderson and Ms. Vettel, both members of their senior drawing class. The resemblance was uncanny, and the composition of the drawings was very tasteful, capturing the naked essence of the individuals that had modeled for him,. . I can show you how every one of these photographs were made. Would you like that?"The principal smiled in satisfaction: this sexy young MILF was now his! His imagination raced. If she would do for him what she did in those photographs ...!"Perhaps .. if you would .. undress now? I would like to see you like .. perhaps like this?" He pointed to one image and she stared at it: the image of her tied to the edge of the kitchen door, naked, arms pulled back overhead, her head turned and.