Steve stepped in front of Dana, as a protective measure, and asked if there was someone who could pull them out of that hole. “What hole?” Skippy ...asked. “The hole in your concrete right in front of the building!” Steve yelled in exacerbation. Dana squeezed his arm and whispered for him to calm down. She knew this could be a dangerous situation. She, being the only girl, and this being like the plot of a low budget teen movie meant that she’d soon be the target of this group’s interest. She. I’ll be there in a minute.” I hurried to clean up the car washing material and put it away in the garage. I was wearing a pair of shorts and T-shirt with tennis shoes. The front of my shorts and shirt were a little wet but I didn’t think that mattered. My butt was dry. I went into the kitchen to see my mother putting breakfast on the table. I sat down as she went to the refrigerator and bent over to get the orange juice. My heart started to beat more rapidly as I stared at her gorgeous ass.. .. I think.After a few minutes, I approach the science wing of the campus. I hope Mr. Gibbs is still there. I quickly and quietly make my way up to his room. Most of the lectures for the day are over, so I have little difficulty in not being seen. Once I get to the third floor, I quietly scamper through the halls towards the labs. Once I'm close, I realize I don't actually know which lab is his."Hey there Nellie." I hear someone say from behind me. I turn to see that it's Mr. Gibbs, he's poking. Charlene began peeling off the white thigh-highs. Yeah, and good chance to let the skirt ride up a little more too. “I’m going to have to get these off – getting too hot in here,” she lied.“Yeah, been working on fixing up this old truck over a year now but haven’t gotten around to the a/c yet.” Tommy was watching Charlene from the corner of his eye. Wow, those legs sure do look good. Might be some hope yet. Just can’t have her knowing I’m even noticing.Charlene was also talking to herself. He.