She raised her eyebrows in appreciation and paused, savouring the romantic melody. Her head swayed with the phrasing and she found herself stepping li...ghtly through the house in search of the source.She paused at the doorway to the lounge and watched as Emma looked out of the window, her body swaying as she sat at the piano, her fingers gliding effortlessly over the keys as she played what Lauren thought to be Chopin. She walked in silently and sat on the sofa, laying her head on the top of the. “I,m collecting pop bottles and this is a good place to find them before the morons come around to,use them for rifle practise or just smash them with rocks” “Sorry Joe. I,m just not used to being caught with no,panties on.Do,you really think my pussy is fabulous?” “I Love hairy pussies and you,ve got the hairiest I,ve ever seen. Would you let me touch you?” “Okay, but only use your fingers for now!” She opened her legs wide as I sprawled next to her and she deftly unzipped my flies to release. Alison realized that she should not have had the second margarita as she walked toward the gate where Clare was to disembark from her plane. Alison was just a little tipsy. Clare was one of the last to come out the gate. She was dressed in a red mini dress that emphasized her slim and attractive figure. She wore dark stockings and high heel shoes, as well. The tall thin blonde was still just as beautiful as when she was a teenager. Clare had sampled several of the airline's daiquiris on the. ‘Jen, I’m here to observe your class.’ ‘Oh, my God, Ashley.’ She was so stunned she couldn’t think of anything further to say. ‘Where should I sit?’ I asked her. ‘I’m sorry. Here, sit at this desk in the corner. I didn’t recognize you.’ ‘How could you?’ I asked as I took my seat. I was able to observe the children in their natural habitat. It wasn’t pretty. Had we been like this just a few short years ago? Yuk. It wasn’t that they were rowdy or unmanageable, though they were that some of the.