I quickly reached for my phone, and being the paranoid kid I was, texted back "Are you serious?". She quickly responded back "Yes. I saw your thing th...rough your shorts this evening, and I really want to see it in real life." Now I knew that she was being serious. I texted back "My room, 15 minutes."I than ran downstairs and stripped naked, and jumped into the shower. I didn't know how far this would go, but I wanted to be clean if it did go all the way. About halfway through the shower, I heard. .I told her its really nice scean out isnt it she said yes how romantic it is..I told her its romantic and hot..then i put my arm on her weist and smooched she smiled and said ur very naughty u were doing this in the bus too i know u were not sleeping.. I told her hmm yes and i know u were enjoying it dont u honey. She said hmm yeah…then i took her hairs aside and kissed at her neck and lick benieth her ears ohhh what a touch was that…then i kissed her deeper.. She shutt her eyess my arm was. She's short, just a bit over five feet tall, and petite, but has curves that you've been carefully admiring all semester. You'd guess she's a D cup and she has this firm little ass. Her boundless enthusiasm and perky attitude tell you she was probably a cheerleader in high school."Yeah, I'll be calling you up one at a time. I just want to get the lab started first, ok?" You give them all instructions on what they're doing tonight, getting them started, and then start to read off names."Karen?". But they gave me a really hard time. Called me names and made fun of me. So I... I finally had to go along..."No! Not my Davie! Not my precious little girl!He turned off the ignition and left the Porsche in the middle of the road. Then he walked stealthily to the cluster of foliage behind the spot where Trish Byers had gone to the bathroom. It was a shallow depression in the verdant dune. A dark, wet island in the alabaster sand and a crumpled wet tissue provided confirmation. He avoided those.