Sandy then proceeded to unbutton the front of his pants and took his cock out through the opening. She wrapped her small hand around the rock hard but... slippery organ and stroked up and down slowly. "So I was walking through the mall to the car park and all I had was my suit jacket to cover my upper body. I could see and feel every man and boy had their eyes on my chest." When I walked past the food court, there was this group of young college guys hanging around at the table. They were joking. She wanted to do something, but we could only guess her fear stood in her way.After a few minutes, Emma got impatient. "So, Ms. Lewis," she said, coming around me. "Is that rumor true? I heard from my cousin; you did get fired from her school. Does the name Carmen Coswall ring a bell?"Ms. Lewis' eye immediately widened, and she featured a scared face."Well, judging by your face, it seems you're distressed; why is that? Is the rumor true?" What do you know, Emma?" Nothing completely official,. .." Uncle Robert grabbed Stepper's hand again and straightened up. "But I makes my livin' from Miz Sansone and other folks round hyah, and... well... we got to do what we got to do." He looked down at Stepper. "Come on, Steppuh. Come on, let's go see 'bout lunch."Silently I watched them go, torn between pity and affection for Stepper and Uncle Robert, and my growing dislike for what seemed to be a mounting tide of opposing forces from adults, mean kids, the possibility of Martha Jane leaving. He lowered his body to his pardners back and whispered into his ear. His sexual pardner stopped and listened to what was being said. The top pulled from his lovers behind and turned to face me. I started to move back when he motioned me to come and join them. I stopped and wondered what to do. The guy on the bottom did not move, he was still on his stomach with one of his legs bent like an inverted "L". His feet forming the lower part of the "L". His other leg trapped under his lover, his.