It remained quiet and we began to look around.It was a large commercial generator. As I looked around, I could see marks indicating where it had been ...unloaded and dragged into its current position. Someone had been here and not long ago! I pulled Dad and Pat to a quiet corner of the clearing and explained my thinking. I added, "We need to find out more about this without being found out ourselves. Let's follow the power line carefully, very carefully."They listened and then nodded. I finished. "Sweetie, where's your manner? That's no way to treat yourelders!" Mom reprimanded as she emerged out of the stall. Shetalked to the lady, "She's a bit slow, dear. She doesn't mean tobe rude." Yes, I know. But she seems a little shocked... Is she allright?" the kind lady asked again. "Oh! She's fine! You know,these young girls nowadays... always self-absorbed in theirlittle worlds, dreaming of pretty clothes, shoes and stuff likethat..." Mom lied. Well, it was not entirely a lie. I was. And when he finally divorced his wife and asked her to move in with him, it was like everything came together for them. She learned that she loved being with women. She loved watching her man fuck them and fill them with his cum so she could bury her face in their cunts and clean them out. She was never jealous because she knew that he wouldn't leave her for them, and she made sure of it."Ronnie, can I ask you a question?" "Of course", said Ronnie. "What's on your mind?" Tiara ran her finger. I had on a white bra and camisole that day. Do I sense my nipples getting tight? No, this can’t be! I’m scared for the first time in my twenty year teaching career. I can’t let them see anything poking through my top. That could further provoke these idiots. I may have to hope someone comes down the hall and breaks this up. I dare not bend down to pick up my purse. At the very least, they’ll be trying to get a peek at something… or worse? I think this skirt is long enough to keep wondering eyes.