”“Our boyfriends like them,” Kathy said.“Bet they do. What’re they like?”“Our tits?” Kathy grinned. &#...220;Big and heavy.”“Your boyfriends. Bet they’re hot. Like you.”“Oh yeah,” Kathy said. “Big studs.”Andy put a hand on her breast. “If you’ve got hot studs back home, what areyou doing in a dyke bar?”Bobby and Kathy glanced at each other. “Checking it out.”“Seeing. "But since we're all just getting to know each other," he stated, "I think we can take another day or two to adjust." Looking over my shoulder again, he called out, "What's up, Hamilton?"Turning, I followed his gaze to where Todd was now approaching the group. I also noticed that during the conversation all of my friends had moved several steps away from me."Everything okay here, gang?" Todd asked. "Train's leaving in 30 seconds. Better get on board or get left at the station." I noticed that. The Board will be interested to hear that. Could it be that student decorum would be more easily maintained if the teaching staff set a proper example?" What, what do you mean?" Mrs. McLeod said meekly. She didn't like the way this was going."I mean, quite simply, that I expect teachers at this school to be exemplary in appearance, conduct and performance. I have seen nothing of the sort here, Mrs. McLeod!"Still reeling from her experience in the hall, Mrs. Baxter had found herself outside an. As she was about to walked out of the room, Samantha spoke.“Wow, mom, your pussy is really hairy!” Samantha said.“You think so?” Julie asked. She bent over to look at her panty-covered twat. Dark, curly hairs were escaping from the top and both sides. Julie scratched it with her fingers before pulling the cloth aside.“I mean it is pretty and everything,” Samantha said, “But it is not smooth like mine, see?” Samantha walked to her mother and pulled aside her panties too and showed her mother.