It was impossible to notadjust my wrap a little."Thank you, Reggie," I said, smirking at Tom. "He doesn't alwaysappreciate what he has." So. I probabl... should be going," Reggie said. He clapped his big, dryhands together. "This was great. Dinner was wonderful and I'd forgottenhow much I love the girls. Maybe we can get together again some time soon?I'd love to spend more time with the girls."To be honest, that sounded a little like he wanted my job, as Tom's bestfriend and now as the girl's. The feelings were so intense that she didn’t even feel it, at first, when his hand slid up her side, to mold her left breast, and feel for the nipple on that breast, through her cotton nightgown. She wore only panties under her nightgown, and the cotton of her sleeping garment was old and thin.She felt like she was floating again, and then, a niggling little spark of electricity wormed its way into her brain, and she realized he was squeezing her nipple. It added so much to the kiss that she. There was no one in sight, the sun still only barely cresting the horizon. Gently, undergarments tucked under an arm, she started to slip out and make her way to the river."With a good cleaning," she thought, "and a cool bath, I may be able to still my urges." With a half-smirk on her muzzle, she added to herself, "And if not, I may be able to take care of them myself."Slowly, stealthily, she started to make her way down to the riverside, hoping with one side of her that no one saw her, and. It seemed that she knew every kid by name. She would give the sex ed lecture every year, and she had a way talking about it without talking down to us, if you know what I mean. Even though she was in her mid-thirties, she was just like an older sister, not a parent or a teacher, to us. We all trusted her completely.It wasn't like the two adults were great specimens of humanity. They were both on the plump side. Miss Roberts had saggy boobs and a real fat ass. Her crotch hair was abundant, and.