"OK ... I'll be quiet" I responded.Let me tell you ... Sam was the perfect wet dream woman. She was 20 years old slim and petite - short black curly h...air that framed a very beautiful face that was forever smiling. She had a nice figure and legs ... and me being a foot man just loved her sexy feet that she looked after very well.To complete the inventory of Sam's assets it would be remiss of me to forget to mention her G-cup tits. Yep ... G-cup - I had checked out her discarded bra in the. That got ugly, but Bellingham eventually lost. Nobody would have noticed, or cared, except that same AP stringer who had broken the whole "cheerleader and professor" hoopla had been keeping an eye on Compton and heard about the dirt. It made for a nice follow up piece on the initial story. It only got twenty seconds of air on most stations, but that was enough to make people who knew the whole story smile.The board of governors also directed that Kendra Michelle Bradford be awarded a Bachelor. Ron slid his hands down Katie’s stomach and over her smooth mound until he found his wife’s fingers. Then his fingers touched something smooth and metal. He flicked it and she humped up into his hand again. His wife smiled at him and slid down the bed.“Tell me, little kitty,” he growled in her ear, “what do you want?”“You,” she whispered, before letting out a long, low moan, “and her.” Ron dipped his head and caressed her lips with his own. She opened her mouth and moaned again as their. We'd never find each other in this swamp. Look back there, behind us. You can just make out the light from the village fires. We need to keep headed exactly away from it. As long as we can see that, we can keep from going in circles."They ploughed on through the mud and darkness, splashing through unseen ponds and streams. The last vestiges of daylight had been fading about the time they climbed over the village wall, and the darkness was almost complete. Finally, Pete felt the ground become.