Spears sweating hands made contact and held Joan's slick shiny stocking foot, she laughed and added: "Mr. Spears I think you like my stockings don't y...ou? You're always looking at them in class aren't you?"Mr. Spears swallowed hard and became tongue tied as his hands were still shaking, holding Joan's stocking foot and leather pump as if they were priceless prizes. Joan smirked and laughed at the professor: "I think you're a leg man Mr. Spears. I think you're a stocking man too. As a matter of. ” Both young blondes pouted at that. “Maybe the four of you could go out tomorrow night.”Both Toby and Andrew looked at the others curiously, as the girls’ eyes brightened at the thought. They especially notice the look their mother was giving them, known to the two of them as The Look, which indicated that an argument was not desired. “We could do that.” agreed Andrew.The twins squealed with excitement. “Like a real date?” asked Lizzie.“Sure. Just like a real date.” replied Toby.Jessica rolled. My wife was off somewhere, getting her thrills, which wed share later tonight after we returned home. The OJ was good, and I watched the show on stage. A pair of girls were 69ing each other while two guys pumped them. These were not pros, but average guests, showing off for the crowd. People were clapping and making approving noises as the foursome switched around into a variety of positions. The men announced their orgasms and came inside their ladies, and the girls continued to lick and suck. “What are you doing?” Dalton asked.I tossed my ‘security card’ on the bed near her and said, “I’m checking your chart to see if I can help.”She looked at my card and then tossed it back at me. “You’re going to get caught,” she said.I shook my head. “Emma is a doctor,” I said and gave Dalton a meaningful look.She frowned at me and then her eyes widened. “You shouldn’t be telling me that.”I shrugged. “I trust you not to say anything.”“Like I could anyway,” she said. “Now why are you really.