Mr. Monroe told her that we had to go to Lowes three counties away for some special screws and then we had time to watch a movie. So she thanked Mr. M...onroe and we left. On the ride home my mom asked me what happened while I was there. I told her the same story as Mr. Monroe had and it wasnt brought up again. The next day in school was long and Mr. Monroes daughter, Kaite, kept on asking me why her dad wanted me to help him at the tack shop instead of her. Although, I knew why. I just kept. When she came into view, I realized that she had just come out of the shower. She had one towel wrapped around her body and another one wrapped around her hair. The moment she dropped the body towel and plunked down on the bed, my eyes almost popped out of my head. Her tight little body was spread across the bed. Her cute little boobies pointing toward the ceiling, her firm tummy moving with her breath, a light patch of hair surrounding her prominent pussy mound. She stayed spread eagle for a. “A what?”Jake explained the concept and Miss Doane listened in rapt attention. It was exactly the kick-off impetus she needed. The career of the successful and prolific ‘Rebecca Doone’, undisputed queen of the Bodice Ripper genre was off and running, even though they did not know the magnitude of that yet.The team watched game films of St John’s High, their next opponent and conference rival, that Tuesday afternoon. St. John’s had a passing offense - a rarity, these days - and they were. “A hot tub”I poured her some Champaign. She sipped it as I walked over to the whirlpool and began undressing. She just watched. As I walked into the tub she came over and sat at the edge of the hot tub.AS I turned to face her I could see she was almost startled by my size. She kept looking at me as she sipped her Champaign. She grabbed the bottle and drank more, watching me.She sat at the edge in her shorts and t-shirtAfter a few more minutes she slid off her clothes- no panties and slid into.