Alie was nowhere to be seen.I felt a jolt of worry but pushed it aside. 'She is just outside doing something, I'm sure, ' I reasoned to myself, 'since... she can walk again I should not expect her to always be by my side anymore.'I rose from bed, planting my feet on the cool floor of the tent, and stretched to wake up my muscles.I strode outside, expecting to see Alie somewhere nearby.No sign of her. I looked all around the camp, and even called her name several times but she was obviously not. I had thought from the beginning of the school year that he was the best looking teacher in the school. He wasn't particularly tall, but was built solid. He had the look of someone who worked out to stay in shape. He was probably in his early 40's. With dark brown hair and honey brown eyes that you could just get lost in.I think that was one of the major problems I had with this class. I always had the hardest time paying attention in class. I kept thinking about Mr. Smith and not the class.Mr.. His hands, which were hanging useless by his sides, now grasped Molly’s face in an iron grip and pulled her towards him. He bent down and caught her lips in a searing kiss. He mauled her insides with his tongue and pulled off with a slurp. Molly was looking completely befuddled as she kept jerking him off like a clueless automaton.Harry then let go of her face and then spanked her ass with both hands. He palmed them, even as she continued to stroke him and pulled her closer, groping and pulling. ..and then I felt your little hand slid down my stomach....it was cold and I got a chill feeling as you grabben my soft dick...you looked at me, and played with it....smiled as it grew hard as wood...I closed my eyes.You moved, and I felt your warm breath in my ear, and your hand playing....Tell me a imagination, you whispered....Huh? I replied.An imagination...a fantasy...you know....we go hiking in the woods, who knows what happens....I am so tired, I replied...you have to help me get.