As she was heading off to school for her 'time', she ran into Barb Johnson who was working in her yard. Mrs. Johnson stopped her cold in her tracks. '...Where are you off to?' She askedLauren told her she had detention. She was horrified and shaken at having to tell her this, but she knew better than to lie.Mrs Johnson scolded her for being careless and inattentive. She told her that there would be consequences. Lauren shyly nodded and said she understood. Her knees buckled a bit, but Mrs Johnson. ‘Would you rub some lotion on my back Jack.’ She said seductively. ‘Uh okay.’ He replies. He dreams he is rubbing the lotion into her shoulders, massaging it in knowing he is doing a good job when he hears a deep moan. His hands in his fantasy go from her shoulders down to her lower to her shoulder blades. His breathing is now in short breaths as the he can almost feel the softness of her skin. Jack begins stroking his cock faster and faster now, he allows his hands to roam further down her. "I found a plastic medium that looks and feels just like shit. But the beauty part is it doesn't stink. The possibilities are endless." "Hey, Vlad—they have been making fake doggy-doo for years. Didn't you have a Johnson Smith catalog when you were a kid?" "Sure, like the can of peanut brittle? That turns into big green snakes? They had Doggy Doo, but they didn't do anything really big with it. Come on over—I'll show you what I've done so far. And this is just the beginning." We walked over to. "The sex was incredible. Knowing that men had been looking at her most intimate parts had fired both of us up and we fucked more that night than we had in the previous month. In the morning Bett said, "You want me to do it again?" What? Make love or give me a blow job?" That to, but should I go down to the casino dressed like I was last night with all the buttons undone?" Only if you want what happed last night to happen again."Bett spent from ten in the morning to three in the afternoon.