Not in the classrooms, not in the playgrounds and not in the playing fields."Emerald drew a deep breath. The vision of a whole school of naked girls e...cited her. She could just imagine a class of naked female flesh: girls with firm breasts raising their hands for attention from a naked teacher. Or playing hockey with no clothes and only hockey shoes to protect their feet. And possibly not even that, although Emerald observed that Beatrice was wearing some quite smart black shoes with white. In the middle was a small picnic basket on top of a picnic blanket. “it’s… beautiful!” “glad you like it babe and look how clear the stars are…. And I know you’ll know that tonight there is a big meteor shower so we’re sleeping here, weather is forecasted to be a wonderful warm summers night but in case of typical British weather we’ll go inside and drive home.”They started with the picnic, filled with Lucy’s favourite foods and drinks and when they’re done they have a cuddle and it feels like. No option. I could call the police but they'd get me beforeanyone got there. Even if they didn't they can take all my money anddestroy everything in my life. Who'd believe this story anyway? Best toacquiesce, and go along until a real chance presented itself, or theytired of me. Then I might return to normal. So I walked up to the door onhigh heel stilettos, opened the door, and went into the darkness.A bouncer I didn't recognize did a double take at me, but let me passsaying only, "Nice ass. I started to fear she might actually suffocate between those big melons, but then Elise let go and went to get her backpack.When mom hugged me up tight she crushed her boobs against my chest. She whispered that she loved me and even called me her little man. She even shimmied her tits against my chest before she finally let me go with a kiss.I raced out of the house and turned around to wait for Elise. As usual it took an amazingly long time for her to actually get her backpack and get out the.