She had added gold hoop earrings, a wide black patent leather belt that came to just below her boobs, and a pair of matching black five-inch pumps. Sh... looked perfect for our night on Walking Street. ******************** That evening we met our German friends down in the hotel lobby and Hans insisted we share a couple of bottles of wine before we set off. By the time our taxi dropped us off at our destination we were already well underway. Looking like high-class call girls, the three women. I took the seats directly in front of him, slightly pissed I wouldn't get to lie down this trip. The bus took off and as it made it's way up North it became emptier and emptier. Eventually after a few hours I noticed it was just myself, and the man behind me. When we made our rest stop I went into the cafe and got myself a coffee, and some soup. When I tried to pay I only had my debt, but theirs was down, the older man from the bus was behind me and offered to pay for my meal. I thanked him and. Slowly brushing her long auburn hair. My eyes went immediately to thedark triangle between her legs...she had a more lavish growth of hair betweenher legs than anything I had ever seen or imagined. If I thought that she wasbeautiful, the thickness and beauty of her pubic hair was her crowning jewel. It spread across her lower stomach and formed an almost perfect triangle exceptthat it was slightly bowed at its top. With difficulty my eyes moved upwards from that beautiful bush and gazed on. We all agreed that being seen naked was bad enough, but a video going round the school of even one of us naked would be awful, that’s when we decided to hatch a plan to get our revenge on Kevin and his gang. We knew that individually we were no match for Kevin, but all six of us together could probably overpower him, and so we hatched out plan. We always did swimming training on a Monday after school, it was the same night the boys did football practice and was nearly always when they would try.