I stood and Andy stood with me. She pressed up against me, straddling my thigh. I could feel her leg rubbing against my cock and my leg against her pu...bis. She put her arms around my waist and buried her head in my shoulder, her golden hair soft against my chin, her breasts soft on my chest. She squeezed me tightly, holding on for dear life. The Hermit still had those hard eyes locked on me.Andy stepped back. She had a worried, intense expression on her face.“Sweetheart, are you thinking about. He said "Welcome to the neighborhood, neighbor."She laughed as she accepted the gifts.Bret noticed a marked change in the appearance of this high school principal. Instead of the mousy type appearance there now was a totally different person. She was wearing her shoulder length hair down instead of in a tight bun. The dark rim glasses were gone, and she either was without glasses or was wearing contacts. It was obvious that she was braless and amply endowed under the tee shirt she was wearing.. Suddenly the shower curtain opened and Sam stepped in naked. A little nervous I said I'd be out in a minute, Sam smiled and kissed my forehead and pulled me to him. I asked, what if someone comes in. He said Mrs. Roberts took everyone to breakfast and I was to bring you when you get dressed. He hugged me and ran his hands down my back to my butt. Holding me by both cheeks I felt him kneading them. I leaned against him and I could feel his dick pressing against me as he got hard. He was in ok. We know there’s a market for this kindof thing, but it’s one thing to fantasize; it’s quiteanother to actually feel it.”Magda then looked as if she was going to leave with thebriefcase, but I reached out to stop her.“Well,” I said, “why don’t you just let me hold on to theprototype for tonight? Just to look it over.”Magda gave me a curious look, then smiled and shrugged.“Well, all right. But just to look it over.”“Yes, of.