Regardless of her obvious attractive looks, Blake looked only at me, smiled and grabbed our key. I wanted to ask him as we walked out the door what hi...s thoughts were of her, my curiosity getting the better of me again. I had seen him glance previously at another attractive girl on campus today. He is usually very careful of his attention to others because it upsets me slightly. Not like most girls who get all... what are you looking at? Are you checking her out?...and crazy like that. For me. At 9:30 or 10:00 he would then casually venture out into the clear streets at a leisurely pace to some suburban or rural residence to indulge his love of gardening and get paid for it.This morning was destined to be a little different though he would never have guessed so at the time. 'Mrs Grandellar-Favour: The Noke, Hobbs End.' He chuckled at the name; sounds like 'glandular fever' he thought. Hobbs End was a very well-to-do area just outside town; huge detached houses with gardens measured. She decided to go near the pond. She was in her office dress her halter top and tube skirt. She was moving carefully as there were trees and bushes surrounding the pond and she was in no mood to make her dress dirty. When she was a few feet away she saw some murmurs near coming from the bush. She hid herself behind a tree trunk and tried to peep though. There were three males two young may b of her age and one elder to her, in his forties.They were all butt naked peeping through the bush they. "I would go along with ANYTHING if we could just havea little excitement." The two teens were sitting on a bench in theidyllic town square, where the grass was the perfect length and neatlyplanted flower beds had bloomed into Springtime colors. They begandiscussing the possibility of disrupting the girls who were always playingbasketball at this time on the weekend. Standing behind them was astranger, a slender woman who appeared middle aged, yet whose eyesglittered with youth... and.