But in contrast to yesterday I couldn't bring myselfback to paying attention, the feelings in my legs diverted me too much.In the break after class I ...plunged to the restroom and removed the tightsand stuffed them into my pants pocket. I should have done that right awaythis morning! But how was I to know, that something so thin and delicatecould be so warm?Today was Friday, and I didn't have to work again until Monday. Mrs.Weber didn't live alone as I had thought at first. Her husband worked. She thinks I've cured her." And you're not sure?" Probably. Maybe ninety percent. But that not certainty, is it? Anyway, she wants me to do the same for Jackie." Would that be so bad?" I told you what she was like. I don't think I could. And she's such an unpleasant person that I'm not sure I want to. If anyone deserves red-hot ants crawling around inside them and biting, it's her." Just first aid, remember?", said Sue."I can't bring myself to even think about doing anything nice for that. “Are you?” I dropped my hands to my waist and the button holding my pants up. Thea grinned again. “Okay!” she said. Now that ‘okay’ was a definite okay from her. I think she liked Cam’s reaction to her boobs. We scrambled somewhat self-consciously out of our clothes and dove into the pool. The memories came flooding back, my pussy flooding with the memories of the sex Cam and I had the second time we were there. The fresh air, the breezes, the sunshine and whispering trees above, all combined. " What was the Crown like when you took it over?" asked Jenny."Typical small country pub of that time. You could get a drink there, of course, but evening meals were mixed grill and chips and lunchtime was sandwiches, cheese and pickle or cheese and no pickle. I reckoned that serving a variety of simple well-cooked food would be a money-spinner. It wasn't a new idea by any means but it was new to the area and I didn't have any competition. It's a different kettle of fish now. You must now have.