And they made a point of trying to tease and taunt as many of the boys (and male teachers) as they could. Yes, until now these three had established t...emselves as the "queen bees" of Franklin Heights. And no one dared challenge their preconceived authority. Until I came along at least.I started at Franklin Heights just after the Christmas break the year before and between then and the end of that school year I had seen this trio on three different occasions.I was well aware of their. The island breeze caressed Gail's breasts, her nipples hardening. She felt her pussy getting moist. By now they were close enough to the fire that their husbands could see them. The men were staring. Janet was in the lead, and Gail thought she could feel her husband's desire for Janet. As Janet moved around the fire, Karen followed, and all of the men were watching her. Finally, Gail came into the flickering light. Mike smiled when he saw her, and she could feel how much he wanted her, but she. ” Erica giggled and ordered herself another Long Island Tea.In the taxi the girl sat in the middle, boyfriend on one side, foreign fucker on the other. She was quite chatty, wanting to know all about Erica and I, how we met, how often we have sex, will we get married and other silly romances. I would have felt a bit sorry for the boyfriend, but he didn’t seem in the least bit attached to the girl – he just looked out the window. Once in the room the boyfriend made a beeline for the TV, leaving. "You could have easily just avoided us, or simply suggested Gail tell us some silly story, or even maintained the godchild tale. But instead you choose to explain in great detail what must be potentially embarrassing for you. We're all suitably impressed. And yes, you were right, the normally quick to gossip Gail is suddenly silent as far as you're concerned; which is quite an accomplishment in itself." That just wouldn't have been right," I insisted, "I think you should try to maintain.