I looked at her when she stood up. She was wearing a tiny bikini, although she was in her early fifties; her body was really to die for…We just drop...ed onto some comfortable lounge chairs in the sun.Barbara closed her eyes as she looked relaxed; but I only could think I should fuck this hot lady, whatever it would take…A while later Barbara opened her eyes and took her top bikini off.I saw an incredible pair of tits, with dark nipples looking hardened.Her tiny bottom bikini now revealed a very. Suddenly, the shorter one of them became illuminated by a single match.The light glowed against the face...a face I was able to recognize. Itwas that of the beady-eyed man. He touched the flame to a fancy kerosenelantern, which proceeded to brighten up the room considerably."Put it on!" he growled.I looked down, before me was a pile of women's clothing! I toed it withmy foot and watched as a corset rolled down from the top of the pile."Go to hell!" I snapped back, standing in defiance."I said. ‘Not here…let’s go outside.’ She begged. ‘You drive….and I will tell you everything.’ With only a simple nod Michael took her hand and led her to his truck. He noticed how small her hand felt in his own. How delicate Bree was but there was a challenge in her grip. Like she dared him to pull away. He didn’t. When they climbed into his truck and he fired up the engine she stared out the window like she dreaded what she had to say. When she began her voice was wavering, on the verge of breaking.. You justfuckin' wait." Gentlemen, don't you have a class you should be going to?" A deepwell-enunciated question was posed over the athletes' powerfully builtshoulders. Standing next to his good friend Gregg Barnhart, IvanKolinsky leaned between the two boys and fixed his eyes on Judy Bray'simpressive backside. He held his focus until the teenager's supremelyprotruding posterior disappeared into the mass of students."You got it Mr. K!" The boys went away laughing, amused by theteacher's.