”“Hello, you two.”“What have we got here?”“A bank repo. Three bedrooms, two baths, living room, dining room, and kitchen. It’s sitting o... an acre of land in a cul de sac of a very nice neighborhood.”“What’s the price?”“Fourteen thousand.”“How firm is the price?”“Very firm. No negotiating on it.”“If it were in good shape how much would it bring?”“Thirty-six thousand, easy.”“What’s wrong with it?”Benny answered, “Marijuana.”“What?”“Grass, pot, weed, or whatever you want to call it.”“What about. They were wide, roomy and completely hidden from the street and the neighboring parking lot and houses. We weren't going there to get into trouble, we were just going there for the privacy, a space that seemed to be your own just to hang out, relax and talk.When we got there, Amy parked herself on the middle of the center stair. Like a moth draw to a flame, my four friends all gathered around her two on each side, one stair above and one stair below. I being the only other guy; on the walk over. ...."Miss Newly, if you would take a seat."The sound of his voice startled her. She spun around in the close confines of the space between the desk and the bookshelf and had to brush across Mr. Larkin to get back to the front of the desk and her chair. Mr. Larkin sat behind his desk and just looked at her as if he was trying to look inside her, to see what made her tick. Or maybe as if he was looking to see if she was being honest about his department head. Either way, it was making Janice even. She felt bare skin because Carrie was naked. Marcia felt Carrie’s hands as they played with the elastic of her shorts. Her stomach jumped at the touch of Carrie’s soft skin playing with her beltline. Carrie’s left hand reached and grabbed the elastic and her right hand traveled down into Marcia’s now wet panties. Her fingers slid smoothly with Marcia’s juices and they easily slid into her wet slit. Marcia felt around and felt for Carrie’s pussy. Her fingers played lightly across Carrie’s pelvis.