He just stated, “Well, keep an eye out for anything strange.”Glen’s trip into town took almost two hours. Returning from the hardware store, Gle... noticed something odd. There was an extra set of tire tracks headed towards his place. The words of the Sheriff rang in his ears. As he approached his drive, he slowed down and stopped. He got out and looked towards the house. There was a car parked there that he didn’t recognize. He swore as he stood there considering what to do.He walked towards the. So strip right here for us. And put on a good show!” The empty wine bottles on the table confirmed what we suspected.“OK, but here’s the deal. Ms. Nelson, you grade us on our striptease. And then that is our grade for history! Deal?” I said.“Oh you are naughty boys aren’t you,” Ms. Nelson said as she hopped up out of the tub and sat on the side. Ms. Nelson had a small frame, about five-feet-four-inches, large breasts, and a completely shaved pussy. She was thirty-two years old and. And as she curled up in bed, a final, evil thought entered hermind before she fell asleep.The next day Thomas found a handwritten note in his mailbox, and he knewit was from Stacy from the feminine but firm strokes of the word "Tom,"on envelope. He hated to be called Tom, and she knew it."Dear Tom. The revelation last night was too much for me to bear, so I'mending our relationship and returning your ring. When you wear it I wantyou to remember what we had and what you lost. You will lose much. ” He swallowed and cleared his croaky throat.“Well, I’m Emma.”Flapping for words, Jack settled on something simple, “Hi...”The pause hung uncomfortably in the muggy air. His predicament amused her, “So do you get caught wanking a lot?”Fidgeting, Jack shrugged, “No.”She scanned his body and its overtness fuelled his shame.“I saw you at the beach yesterday," she spoke softly with luscious rounded syllables, "I caught you looking at me several times.”“Oh fuck,” he muttered.Emma laughed, “Well, I.