To be honest, I still don't know why I'd been singled out. I'd never sad anything odd to her, and I hadn't stood out from the rest of my classmates in...any particular way. As far as I could tell, she'd just picked me one day and started the harassment.It had started with comments: about my weight, my skin, my hair, my clothes, my family... Eventually, she'd moved on to physical abuse, like giving me slight pushes, pretending to fall so she could tug my hair, moving her chair into my knee - that. I will pay for the damage I told her, she said that would be ok. It then started to rain and she had a line full of washing so I asked if she needed a hand. Yes please, she said, and we rushed in with her washing in our arms.We were both soaked . Tea, she said, and went into the kitchen , I stood there on my own and just looking into space when I noticed one of her bra"s on the chair, without any thought I picked it up and started feel the material. It was white with large cups, What are you. ‘Six, five.’ Said Fred and at the word five, Karen pinched her nipples through her dress and bra. A shudder rippled through her body. Her legs fell open to the most that her dress would allow and then snapped shut abruptly. A collective gasp rang through the crowd as her legs slapped together! ‘Four, three.’ Karen uttered a soft sigh at the word three. I noted immediately that while it sounded like my wife, it was not the kind of sigh that she would utter today, nor from any immediate past. I want you to do something,” he paused and looked over towards James as they made eye contact, “turn around and lets dance. He deserves a good show.” Aly turned around and began grinding her ass into his cock before shaking her hips. It was little more pleasurable than he anticipated but went along with it anyways. He began rubbing his hands up and down her slender frame while watching James watch Aly. The whole scenario seemed erotic in itself and this made his cock that much harder. Aly was.