" "I could tell you were putting your all into it," she said with a twinkle in her green eyes. "If you are getting a drink will you get me one please?..." she asked.As I went to the fridge I saw her sitting there in her bathing suit bottom and sweatshirt and all I could think was how beautiful and sexy she was. I poured two glasses of mango juice came over and sat down at the table across from her. We spoke of the day and the people that were at the beach. As I drank my juice I looked over the rim. As she did her skirt slipped up her leg and my face being in-line with her lower body, I was given an unobstructed view of her crotch area. Not only was there no sign of any sign of underclothes but a distinct lack of pubic hair.I tried desperately to concentrate on the training shoe I was lacing when she asked,"What do you think?"I said, "They are probably the best pair of trainers we have ever stocked." No. Not the shoes Silly. I meant this..." As she spoke she raised the hem of her skirt. When she asked who it was, they said "Its Ann Jen. Who did you think it was?"Jen said, "Sorry Ann, I didn't recognize your voice. You have Jim worried, here, talk to him." She handed me the phone but when I took it, whoever was there had hung up. Stranger and stranger!That night at supper, Jen looked at me with a haunted expression on her face and said, "Jim. Last night when you were worrying about Ann I thought you were just over reacting but now I don't know. This is sure some strange goings. She doesn’t have any classmates. It’s just she and Brad.?A sly smile crossed Steve’s lips. Sarah couldn’t see it, but the motion beneath the mask was unmistakable. ?So?you want to be her classmate??Sarah shook her head (somewhat to Steve’s dismay). ?No?I don’t know what I want. It might ruin the fantasy for her.???Okay, here’s what we’ll do. We’ll turn off the lights in the kitchen, and watch from there. Kelsea will be too distracted to notice us.?Sarah chewed on her lip for a minute..