As he leans closer, he’s struck by her image. Body, face tan and athletic, glancing across the row, he realizes she’s a twin. She’s the spitti...ng image of the second girl. Spinning her around, feeling her swaying breast, the other girl’s across from her, he smiles as they not only look, but feel the same. Kneeling toward the next girl, more long dark hair, and she the largest busted of the group. Large dark areolas on her firm, but almost too large for her slender body’s breasts;. No wonder she was shy. And blushing like a beacon. "What do you think?" A tiny voice."You look stunning! Come here." She did, stopping about a foot short. "Closer. That's better." Much better."Hold me tight, Russ." It was barely a whisper. But enough."You're shivering." I know. Ooh! What will we do if Herbert comes in?" Despite her question, Ethel snuggled closer and wriggled against his body. So soft and big, those breasts. Where had they been until now? Obviously she just let them dangle, and. ”“Iʼll need to drive over and talk with him ... and the girlʼs parents.”“Right. Iʼll set it up.”
“Find anything?” said Linda to Nikki who had joined them.
“Not really. A few campers and two couples at the motel over the last few days but all seem to be accounted for.”
“How about that interview with the kids who found her?”
“Two oʼclock tomorrow,” replied Sheila. Their parents and lawyer will be there as well.”
“Hmmmm, any other ideas?” asked Linda.“Yeah, I suggest a good nightʼs sleep,” smiled. Nothing was said between them but they were both getting distracted by the sexual tension in the room. Mr. Jackson was trying hard to hide his hard-on she continued to lean across him. Rather than wait till she had a stack of exams to put in the pile, Remmy was leaning into Mr. Jackson with each exam she graded. By four-thirty they had all the exam grading finished.Remmy made a production of leaning across Mr. Jackson to put the last exam onto the stack. Remmy fell into Mr. Jackson’s arms.