In fact, she was ready to tell some of her cookie customers it would be all right for them to use her brown eye for some sit-down sweaty fun and games... She had taken her sister’s fake cock up her dirt hole more than once always carefully washing it and replacing it so she would not be caught. It never failed to make her pant like a little female dog in heat taking it all the way up back there and she assumed the older men would find her tightness much to their liking and they would spray her. It was Lauren. She said this as she sat in her seat giving her usual cheeky smile."I wouldn't know," I replied, " I was ill." Really?" Lauren gave a sigh of relief, "So Im not the only one then?" So you were ill yesterday aswell," I asked, already knowing the answer."If a teacher asks, I was ill, but if if anyone else asks, I'll tell the truth!" She giggled as she said this. Lauren had a habit of having days off for no apparent reason. How she was in top maths, I still don't know. Our teacher. I started to move her breasts around and mash them with my hands and Marie never looked down and never said a word. She had lifted her arms to allow me better access to both her breasts.We sat there and I played with Marie's boobs and then I pulled her so her back was to me and my arms around her and my hands on her front, Marie never uttered a sound as I felt her up. I unbuttoned her sleep shirt one button at a time down to her waist. Now I crossed my arms around her and slide a hand over each. I took off my tie and bound her wrists tightly together behind her back, she made a pathetic "uhhh" sound as I moved her right arm, but once tied behind it looked quite normal. I than bound her ankles tight together with a luggage strap before gagging her mouth with the sponge I use for cleaning the van tied firmly in place with a triangular bandage from the first aid kit. For the first time I noticed her forehead was badly grazed and her left cheek was cut and badly bruised. In the distance.