Once we were inside the ‘gentlemen’s club’, as it was euphemistically called, we were shown to a table at the very front, in the right angle for...med by the main stage and the runway. A female waitress in a bikini top and denim hot pants brought over a bottle of wine at Jodie’s bidding. As I looked around, I saw that there was a number of supermodel wannabees walking around in their underwear. I tugged in Jodie’s arm and pointed to one of them. “Haven’t you ever been here before?” she asked. She gathered her purse and phone then met Jason waiting impatiently by the south entrance. Wendy led him to her car and had him get in. she said, “I want to make something clear before we get intimate. We both could get in trouble, so this stays our secret. Don’t tell anyone. Do I make myself clear?” The boy nodded. Wendy knew that the parking lot was patrolled by campus police, they would have no privacy here. She drove to a nearby park and parked the car in a secluded spot. Wendy unbuckled. That's wrong; it's spying. Old Miss Vidy told me that one of the Peter boys and a cousin of his were hanged out somewhere in Tennessee or Kentucky last year for spying, one of the Peters. When your brother went off to war, now, I know you thought he was wrong and all, and I certainly believe that war is a terrible thing, but when Robert went, you remember, he went honestly, in his uniform. And when he was captured, he was as a soldier fighting for his country, for what he believed in. Now that. )"Uncle Chris! How are you?" She always called me "Uncle," which shows you how close we were.I smiled, but didn't say a word. She was wearing really short shorts and I could've sworn I saw her pussy lips poking out through the crotch of them. For sure, half of her ass cheeks were sticking out of the bottom of her tattered cut-offs. Apparently, the dress code was not being enforced that night."Why so quiet, tonight, Unc? Is that bulge in your shorts cutting off your air supply?"I looked down &.