Now, finally, after two months of working on seducing the hated Jenkins,she was ready. What she couldn't have realized was the problem Jakewould cause.... Bridget was relieved to find out that the spell didn'tchange his sexual orientation -- though that would have made flirtingwith Jenkins easier -- except when it came to that one boy Jake.Something about his longish blonde hair and blue eyes and the way hisass looked in jeans, stirred something strange in the new girl. Bridgetfound herself asking. She is a modest lady and always wearing a silky black dress which hugs her wide hips and dips inside her cheeks. She has bent down in front of me many times to pick up stuff from the floor and it was tempting every time to reach and get a nice gentle grab of her big soft ass. Its crazy cause she always makes boxers for me to wear at night. Anyways, I remember I went to go talk to her and see what she was up to and she said just a minute let me change into my pajama's. moment later alright you. That's them ... trying to explain to the slave driver ... that's you ... why they don't know where your bridge went." Well, do you know where our bridge is?" I suspect you'll find it wherever there's a smelter that don't ask too many questions," she said. "They'll probably be making re-bar or pouring ingots for resale or a foundry that makes iron pipe or drill pipe or bomb casings." Would you happen to know where such an animal is?" I would. There's 15 foundries, 125 salvage yards and two. He disappeared into the kitchen as I took off my shoes and jacket. He returned with a bottle of water, turning on a small heater and dimming the lights. The glow from the laptop video illuminated us as he sat down next to me, my heart skipping a beat. “You like?” He nodded to the blonde on her knees pleasing the two cocks she held in each hand. I mumbled something in approval and we both stuck our hands in our pants, horny but still too shy to rush things. A few seconds later Leo dragged his.