Emma immediately quit the call. Sara stared at her friend, Really? At that moment, Emmas cell began to ring, she glanced at it and recognized the numb...r as the one she just called, Oh my god, its him. Sara snatched the phone from Emmas hand and answered it, Hello…Actually my friend was calling. She needs some tutoring for chemistry….Yeah, her teacher gave her the number……..Can you meet her at her work?….Great, were at her work currently. The JAC, you know where that is?….Great soon you soon….By. Then she just danced until the lastfew seconds of her time before she took off her panties.She got a nice quiet applause.The second contestant was much better, right up untilthe end, when she took off her panties, she got tangledup in them and fell to the floor.The third contestant had obviously practiced herroutine. It went without a hitch and she got a lot ofapplause.The forth contestant was doing well until she took offher bra. She forgot to pull it loose from her tits, andit just hung from. And we have been offered by one of my friends and his girl but we didn't. Now my girl likes to go on social networking sites on her phone and when I try to look she turns or gets up like she had to do something but she did tell me her password so i could go on hers. So one day I did and I went into messages to find her talking to a guy. One part of the messages the guy says I have lost some weight gained some muscle and something else got bigger to. and she asked him to show her. So then I read. Oh, darn. I'm going to stop tiptoeing aroundthis. Mr. Johnson is a very highly-sexed man. His wife just left tospend the summer with her sick mother. He needs a substitute wife. Hewants you. Not me?or any other woman. He wants you."I froze solid. Except for my eyeballs, which were able to ascertainboth Mr. Johnson's lustful smile and that horribly erect cockthreatening to rip his trousers apart.Had everyone gone stark raving bonkers? Was I dreaming? Those threelunatics expected me to.