Every few minutes, Tiffany or Henry would climb up on top of a snowdrift, to look and see if the bus was coming. The bus had never been this late befo...re.After a while, Tiffany happened to glance back up the road to their house, and saw the sun coming up. "It's getting late," she said. "I think we missed the bus." I think so, too," Henry said. "I'm getting c-c-cold."They waited a couple more minutes, with Tiffany slowly coming to the realization that any more waiting was futile. "All right,. Dillon felt the hidden phone start to vibrate on the bed – his eyes shooting wide open in reaction.“I thought I’d take your advice and text her. You’re always so confident around girls, so I figured I’d pretend I had your backbone and well, went for it.”“What did ya do?” Dillon sighed, inwardly blown away that someone like Theodore O’Hare would even consider him someone to emanate.“She’d taken my worksheet and written something on the back of it. I had a look after we had our talk earlier, and. I covered that with a sundress that buttons up the front. Picked out some heels and I was ready to go. I headed out the door excited about my afternoon.I arrived at Michelle's and found the door unlocked as she had said. I walked through the house to the back where I found Michelle floating at the steps in her pool. I could see here large nipples through the sheer yellow top as I approached. As I got to the edge of the pool I could see a little patch of hair just above her pussy through the. .I looked at her guitar and traced the amp cable to a little amplifier atthe back of the stage. I got one of the spare cables lying around andplugged in.It was an easy song to play - just three chords: E, A and B7, over andover again. So I experimentally tried the chords, getting the levelright. I stepped up to the mike stand and feedback squealed from theamp. The teacher cringed from the noise, and I quickly lowered the gain."Sorry 'bout that," I said into the mike. The teacher frowned. I.