All the boys at school wanted a night with her, but none of them dared to disrespect her. She was a strict teacher, but she was always kind to me. "Un...til now, I suppose," I thought as she stared at me.After some time of looking contemplative, she finally spoke, "I've been coming here since I was in high school. I used to be scared to use the toilets, but after I tried it for the first time..." she trailed off, smiling devilishly whilst in thought. "See, I want to use you, but I don't want to. I’m done Uncle Andrew. Stand up hunnie. I took a wipe and did the same process I did with Amy and Rachel. Ok pull your panties up and go play. She went back to playing. Now I lined up all three potty’s and wanted to see who pooped the most.? As soon as I turned my back to look at? who made the biggest mess I heard fighting. Amy was the winner. I turned around and saw Rachel and Amy fighting over a swing. Amy Marie and Rachel Jennifer! They both looked up at me real fast. Yes Uncle Andrew.. " Mmmm. For sure." She agreed with a melancholy lilt, adding, "You did talk to Slim today didn't you? He was on the machine after church this morning, I hollered downstairs when I was changing, I didn't know if you heard me." Yes, I did and Mr. Beupour said to wish you luck next week. He's seriously putting together a resume' to submit to them after you leave. He realizes it's more than 5 years away, but he wants to settle in the States eventually. He kids about chasing women around, but he's. Brad kept away from his sister too, for the same reason. Jeannie and I rarely, if ever screwed anymore, but she still kept finding girls for me.I probably would have married Angie when we finished high school because I was in love with her, and she loved me. It was not to be, however. In our senior year, her father got a job promotion and he moved the whole family to the East coast. Brad was in college as was Naty, so they remained together, but I was devastated. Angie and I fucked every night.