The posh bitch has been watching my stash and fucking herself. I reach out to her and pull her close, she's busted, and knows it. I pull our bodies cl...ose until we can feel each others breathe, and I slowly run my hand across her stomach. I feel her body shiver, and I feel hear breathe shake. I lower my hand towards her pussy, feeling her through her dress. Slowly I undo the buttons, starting at the bottom, and working up, I reveal her mumsie bra and knickers concealing a remarkable well kept. Then I noticed that Chris was heading for his car. I should've known that even in a situation like this one, Chris wasn't capable of leaving his Mustang."Evie," I yelled. "You're a trucker. Well your husband is anyway ... Drive my truck. Just follow us." For crying out loud, Sarah," she smirked. "Let the man breathe." But a few seconds later, Evie got her tiny body into the driver's seat and followed us out of the parking lot.I settled back into the thick leather of the GT 500's cabin and. "I have a lot on my mind," I said.We did not say anything else and just walked to school.I did not know what would happen after school and thought it best notthink to much about it. At the start of 2nd period I was told to reportto Mr. Jones, he was one of the guidance counselors. When I got there Isaid, "I was told to see you." Close the door and have a seat," he said. He went on to say, "Yourfather called and told me the he caught you dressed-up in your aunt'sclothes and wearing make-up. . Ashley started to answer (in the affirmative), but before she could say anything, Stacy had hurried out of the room, not even waiting for an answer. Normally, Ashley might have found this behaviour extremely puzzling - it was usually Ashley who instigated and encouraged the drinking - but her powers of perception were somewhat blurred. She got up to stretch her legs and walked over to the window. It was getting quite hot in the bedroom, she noticed, perhaps she should open a window. She reached.