Yogi likes pic-a-nic baskets." Hm, either way." Jay sat cross legged by her side, his fingers tracing tiny circles on her stomach. "We'll not get much... done this way."Lee let a long sigh escape her at his touch, closing her eyes in contentment."We're on vacation. What in the world do we have to do?" She wasn't at all concerned about his answer, or even if he answered. "That feels good." His finger was touching the underside of her breasts."You feel warm already." Jay shook his head, amazed. It. At the behest of Trevor, she was working hard at her studies, and her class scores were rocketing up, to the delight of her teachers (who imagined it was all down to their standard of teaching, when that same teaching had no effect previously).Peggy's classmates were not sure what to say or do about her seeming new-found ability to learn. Should they treat her as a nerd; congratulate her on improving from such a low level; encourage her new abilities, ignore the change, or what? At the same. She was Hispanic. She didn’t have the type of porn star body that makes men rave, but she was lean and fit with small shoulders and a long neck. She had a small ass and strong thighs and tits that seemed just a bit too large for her small frame.She was intelligent, witty, confident and professional. She was well-dressed - usually very conservatively. She came across as an over-achiever and a bit of a goody-goody. She'd even gone to a Catholic high school. Yet there was something else there.. .. I shook my head and noticed that the new chasers had lowered into the water. He had his hands stretched out as if playing with her attached to him. As he turned, calling out, “Marco!” I saw that she was holding on with her legs and one arm while reaching out with her other. It was like they had three hands, but without the reach of the previous team.“That’s more interesting,” Jordan said with a grin. I secretly agreed, but didn’t make any outward mention of my opinion.At first, when we moved.