All eyes turned to Sarah, who shrugged and nodded. "It's pretty hot. Mrs. Fosters had a decent ass, I bet she was a cheerleader when she was in highschool."

"God damn," Matt shook his head.

"Anyways, that's all just sort of context," I said. "Cause as she's recovering and mumbling about being came in for the first time since she had the twins, I send the video off to my girlfriend."

"Wait," Nicole stopped me. "You have a girlfriend?"

"Yeah, Susanna Blake," I said. "She was a grade ahead of us last year."

"What the fuck are you doing here then?" Nicole asked. "And you've been - god, that poor...