***"Jessica," Gail said, "I have your morning mail sorted. The letters inthe folder are addressed to you personally."I ignored the nameless correspond...ence and tended to the personal stuff.Bev's return address caught my eye.Her envelope contained an invitation to a private grand re-openingreception. The envelope also contained a raffle ticket for a chance towin a Buell motorcycle named the Blast and a gift certificate entitlingme to participate in Bev's first rider training course.I giggled at. Feldis had to entertain himself for hours by watching the sun drift from one narrow window to another as people slowly filtered into the offices hidden behind the reception desk based on the prompts of the soft=spoken man reciting numbers behind the desk. When they finally departed, the noise of the city filtered in as they opened the door, marking the time as the hours ticked by.The Sun was crawling into the last window on the eastern wall by the time Feldis' case number was finally called.. Still, if you discount the fact that the town had no school, meaning that the thirty kids living there had to take a hour long ride from the last pickup to the nearby town of Grover, and that there was more cows then people on any given day; the town was close to the ocean with no real public beaches, but lots of small hiking access to hidden untraveled coves perfect for hidden rendezvous. The town itself was fairly unremarkable as off the main highway there was only two roads that would take. Spears enters the room. She is wearing the outfit she had performed in. It’s a kind of schoolgirl outfit with plaid pants and a white dress shirt that is rolled up to show off her stomach. "Hi" She says. "Hel…." You start. "No, don’t talk. I was watching you for the entire show. I think you are the hottest guy I have ever seen." She interupts, "I am a 16 year old girl and 16 year old girls have certain needs. I want you to fuck me. I want your hard cock pressing into my tender pussy. I can see.