He’s a good 8 inches taller than me. He looks me up and down. My short red hair, my average 46 C-D breasts, stomach and shaven tight pussy. “Lay b...ck on the bed”. He says. I lay down, my hair is cold and makes the pillow wet. I’m not sure if I should cover up or keep myself open. He sits on the bed and starts to tease my nipples. My head falls back, and he takes that as a sign to keep going. He keeps playing with my breasts for a couple minutes, then starts moving his hands down my body. He. It was like the opposite of his mom. Her name was Bonnie and she was as dumb as they get. I mean this was dumb, but she looked good and from everything I heard from Gill, she liked to fuck. Bonnie was kind of funny and we all liked her. And she would throw these innuendos into things that made us wonder if she was as stupid as we really thought. She would dress like a twenty year old even though she was 42. And she would have black hair for awhile, then she would bleach it, then it might be. Couple this with the feel of myoutfit and I was totally in bliss. My skirt swished about mylegs as I went down stairs and with my hand by my side the feelof the petticoat was wonderful and made me feel so excited.The next couple of hours were amazing fun. We sat around andplayed games and just enjoyed the release of the rolls we wereplaying. I got us drinks and found Sally Anne had even boughta babies bottle although I did fill it with G & T!We had supper which Sally Anne ate with a spoon and I. Mom drove me to city hall and we presented our paperwork to some bureaucratic flunky. She typed something in to her computer and then looked up at us."Alright, your hearing will be the 23rd." But the suspension ends the 17th." 'The purpose of the hearing is not to remove the suspension but to strike it from your record." But that's..." Those are the rules, have a nice day."I rolled my eyes and led my parents out of the building. At least I'd have a chance to come up with a good appeal.When we.