She pulled up along side the bike racks and slowly put her battered sneaker to the dusty asphalt. She locked her bike to an available rack and looked ...at the brand new school. Baby blades of grass poked up in spots between saplings strapped to stakes. Everything was freshly painted and clean. Even the concrete had been hosed down to rid it of the thin layer of dust generated by the landscapers. Last minute touches by various contractors were occurring. The distant sounds of tools bounced around. Each one of the guys had come in her at least three times during the time I had watched. They started to get dressed and I got in my car and drove a couple of blocks away and parked. I sat there for an hour and thought about what I had just seen and what I was going to do about it. I decided that I would wait until my regular time to go home and that I wouldn't let on that I knew what she had done. I knew what else I was going to do, but I was going to wait a couple of days before I did it.The. Handing Hoke the cord I asked if he wanted another beer."Sure would. This is hard work," he grinned at me and flexed his cock, making it jump. Both Julie and I took a fit of giggling and asked him do it again, and again. He was happy to oblige and we were like kids at a magic show, agog at what he was capable of doing with it."You're sure you're not going to hurt me?" Julie asked."Nope, hey you've got the code word and Rach is here, what else could you want?" I... I... I don't know. Somehow...". She also had plans to punish her old friend for overlooking her.In keeping with the theme, all of the hens wore gymslips or sexy schoolgirl uniforms. Karen's outfit was by far the most revealing, with a very short skirt and a blouse with several buttons open. Debbi wore her shoulder length hair in two pigtails, but, being much more demure, her knee-length skirt was fairly conservative in comparison. She also wore a sash which read "Bride-to-be".Rob had wanted to keep his stag weekend a much.