1 comments/ 68656 views/ 2 favorites Lesson in Jade By: rogtom_69 I know what some people might think, but I really couldn't help myself. The girl's dormitory is, of course, out of bounds to male staff but sometimes I find an excuse to be near the building; inspecting the garden beds under the windows, checking for 'contraband' … that sort of thing and sometimes when you do this during the hours of darkness, well, you just can't help noticing things can you? The first time I went to her window I had no idea who's room it was or even that I was going to play 'peeping tom'. I did, genuinely, go to check that part of the grounds, as a good faculty member must do when on evening yard duty. Her room has a neatly manicured flowerbed right under the large, old-fashioned window and it is well known that some students tend to dump their trash into these beds. Well, I must say that in her case this is not so as the flowerbeds were immaculate; this I quickly saw in the spilled light from her room. I was about to leave when movement caught my eye. I stood in the shadow of an old cherry plum tree where I was virtually invisible to anyone either walking by or looking out from the building. I know that girl. I see her every day. She is in my English Literature class. What was her name again? Some kind of gem, I … Jade! That was it. Jade wants to become a writer and I think she will be quite good at it from what I have seen of her work. At that very moment I was looking into her room. A tall, leggy girl, she came in from a side door - a bathroom I would say as she wore a bottle green toweling robe and was rubbing her long red hair with a hand towel. So lovely, and I could smell freshly washed skin and floral soap coming out through the open window. My breath caught deep in my chest, as she turned in mid stride, throwing herself butt first onto her bed. Although she kept her legs primly together the robe did ride up quite a lot revealing milky white thighs, while the front of the garment billowed enough that I got a nice glimpse of two perfect breasts bouncing with the impact on the bed. My eyes peered until they watered as I tried to pry under the hem of that moss colored robe. Frustrating, but it had not ridden up quite high enough to reveal all her goodies and I so wanted to ogle that sweet juicy pussy I knew was hiding only inches behind the hemline. She dropped onto her right elbow, a magazine laid on the bed in front of her. I hadn't even seen her pick it up, so intent was I in focusing my will power on that hem as if telekinesis would suddenly thrust away the toweling and bare her all. She, shifting her posture, did reward me as gravity pulled the lower side of the gown away from her right breast and that perfect, delicious orb sprang into full view. Magnificent tits! The nipple poked out like a cheeky little tongue from a tanned areola and I felt my mouth salivate at the thought of sucking it, teasing it with my tongue. My cock was beginning to bulge and I felt its pressure against my 'sensible' schoolmaster's trousers. Oh, I do hope I get to see her pussy before I have to leave. * * * * * It was as if the God of Porn was watching, it really was. No sooner was I thinking that wicked thought, picturing her wet and wonderful gash grinning at me then she moved her left leg, cocking it until her knee was perpendicular to the bed. This caused her legs to gape apart and now I could see under that robe. She was shaved! Only a stylishly thin line of cunt hair ran up her belly but the pussy was pink and clean, bald as a baby's. Now my cock puffed itself up until it became a steel rod in my trousers, thrusting against the clenched metal teeth of my zipper. Oh fuck, my balls were aching. I looked at that juicy, sweet, young, virginal snatch and images of humping and pumping and wild, unabridged fucking flashed through my fevered brain. I think the fact that I knew she was totally oblivious to my presence made me all the hornier. All I wanted to do was get in there, fuck her in every hole and then shoot gallons of cum all over her. My thoughts ran hot and a rill of perspiration coursed down my forehead, tickling along my cheek until it reached my chin. Even at that stage I could have…probably would have…turned my eyes away and plodded back to my lonely little room with all its dusty books and the stained coffee maker and the sad little array of nick-knacks along its DIY shelves. I probably would have stripped to my shorts and lay on my bed, three fingers of 'Teachers' scotch in a grubby jam jar and masturbated until I shot my load into a wad of Kleenex before getting half drunk and dropping off to sleep. Okay, I hear many of you snickering, but I bet that I wouldn't be the only man in the world that would consider that a highly sexual experience! But that isn't what happened. Oh no! Far from it! If I had discovered the elixir of Doctor Jekyl, then maybe I could explain what happened next. If only she hadn't started to… I couldn't see the title of the magazine she was reading, although I was probably no more than a dozen yards away. It was lying on the bed and the angle of the book made it impossible for me to see what was on those glossy pages. Obviously it was something very pornographic as I saw her begin to squirm in that special way ladies have when they begin to get sexually aroused. Her tongue darted out and licked full, cherry red lips while her left hand reached across and cupped her right tit. Long fingers curled around the nipple: rosy and sweet, just begging to be sucked. As she massaged that lovely tit, she began to moan and lick around her mouth, tossing her head at intervals. Her legs moved; then and she rolled onto her back. My cock was beating at the barn door now, thumping against the metallic barrier of my zipper as I watched her candy pink cunt parting its lips. Oh my god! It was beautiful! My mouth ran with saliva and I could think of no nicer dish than to sup on her maiden's delight. Pussy on my tongue, oh fuck…how many years? I have had girl friends. Well, female acquaintances I gather from singles bars from time to time. Most are well used and if their cunts had odometers they would be reading in the zillions but...hey! While I got me a straight 8 to drive, I'm gonna need a place to park! Right? * * * * * Jade was nothing like that. She was nineteen: young, beautiful, a sex goddess just into her prime. As I watched she lay back on the bed, legs splayed wide and began rubbing her clit with a long, nimble finger. She jerked her ass up and down in a kind of rhythm that ran contrary to her slowly questing, rotating finger but each time she thrust up with her hips I just melted. Her cunt was glistening now in the medium glow of her room and each time she rose up I could see the dark prissy kiss of her asshole like a little brown flower waiting to be plucked. By now I had given up being a 'proper' schoolmaster and gentleman. My hand shook as I ripped down the catch of my zipper and fumbled around until my cock sprang free. I know now why God never gave a penis a voice! Mine would have shouted with glee at its new freedom. I grasped it and felt the thrill of that hot, thick cylinder of flesh as my fingers wrapped around it. A series of experimental tugs caused waves of electric pleasure to surge through me; my toes tingled and yet I watched. Watched as slim writer's fingers dipped Venus's well; watched as a thumb rubbed rapidly across a bulging clit; watched as her fingers parted pussy lips to let me view her candy pink depths. Oh, how I needed to taste that scrumptious crumpet! My right fist was working like a piston now and I was grunting small animal sounds as I beat my meat. I'd arched my back thus thrusting my cock out into the night and was looking down at it. How proud it stood. How it wanted to burrow deeply into a nice warm cunt! The redness of sexual ecstasy welled up inside my head and my vision blurred. Thus I did not see my sweet angel stop her ministrations, frown prettily, and get off her bed. I was looking into a world of fornication: pussy and cock wrestled and struggled in slippery solace, whirling in my brain as I tugged myself towards climax. She crossed to the window and stood framed in the light, peering into darkness. My grunts and moans had reached her and now she sought the source. Even in the darkness, eclipsed by the leafiness of the tree, she caught a glimpse of me … a mere shade, a shadow puppet pounding a penumbral penis completely oblivious of her voyeurism. "Oh! Mr. Ashton! What are you doing?" Reality replaced the swirling erotic dance of pussies and penises gyrating; coupling in my head. My eyes focused on her horrified features as she stood at her window only a little more than an arm's length from me. She saw! Her eyes focused on my angry cock strangling in my right hand and her expression was one of dismay! Ah, fuck! Oh Christ on a crutch! Now what? Twenty-five years of teaching flashed through my mind culminating in a scene where I was tied to the flagpole, naked and blindfolded before a firing squad handpicked from the school faculty. That is when Dr Jekyl gave way to his evil counterpart. No serum touched my lips, but my version of Mr. Hyde welled up from deep within. "Carpe diem!" he cried as he thrust himself into my consciousness. 'Seize the day!' * * * * * Now, I like Jade. Actually I think I love her, but I know I like her, so whatever took control came from a darker place than to where I have ever ventured. She had her hands up beside her face, fists clenched and I saw her breasts rise as she filled her lungs to scream. There was a heartbeat of time where I could decide whether to run or… I lunged forward grabbing her shoulders, spinning her around away from me and clasping my hand over her mouth, aborting her scream before it was born. "Hush baby. I don't want to hurt you." I whispered in her ear. My voice was ragged with emotion; fear mixed with desire, elation and horror at what I was doing. She tore at my hand, trying to get it from her mouth but I was too strong. I propelled her towards the bed, pushing her forward so that she fell face down upon it, her long legs kicking in the air behind her trying to strike my balls. My free hand snatched the hand towel up. I rolled it roughly into a sausage and deftly taking my hand from her mouth, used it as a gag, covering her sweet lips and tying it behind her head. She was trying to wriggle away from under me. My body weight had pinned her to the bed but she was a strong and determined girl who would soon scramble free unless I stopped her. During our struggle, the toweling robe had come free so I took the sash from it and double-looped one end around her wrist in a sailor's hitch. The other end I threw under the bed then rolled to the other side, still holding her free hand tightly. Pulling the sash through I used the same knot on the free wrist so now she was tied, arms spread wide, to the bed. I stood back to survey my handy work. My cock was so hard it hurt and my balls ached to be emptied. Jade was struggling against her bonds, her legs kicking and thrashing, seeking some kind of support and I reveled in the show she was unwittingly putting on. Her ass rose and fell, darted sideways and wriggled around giving me flashing cameos of her hot, wet pussy and her tight, puckered ass. It was as if she was being humped by the invisible man so sexual were her movements. "Oh, Jade honey! Keep going baby. You are making me so horny. What a wonderfully sweet cunt you have!" She stopped at that, her face and chest pushed into the bed, her ass up in the air supported by her knees that she had pressed together. It didn't matter. Her pussy peeked from between her thighs like a well packed Big Mac and I was really hungry. "I am going to munch that cunt of yours. Don't you try anything to hurt me or I will hurt you worse. Hear me?" Jade held still, not answering. "I asked did you hear me? Nod if you did, bitch!" There was rough anger in my voice and she nodded her head quickly in reply. "Are you going to behave?" Again a quick nod, one terrified eye swiveling around to look at me. I liked that look in her eye; it was the look of a cornered doe eyeing the hunter. It gave me a rush of energy I had not felt for a long time. My clothes gave way under the feverish tearing of my hands until I stood naked, fists on hips, legs apart. My swollen cock stood stiffly to attention, its purple helmet already glistening with precum, my balls hanging heavy aching for relief. "Okay then, slut. Don't you fucking move! I'm going to munch that burger of yours and I don't wish to be kicked, okay?" She nodded again and a tear trickled from her eye. I could see her buttocks quiver in anticipation of my touch. * * * * * Moving slowly to savor the moment, I crossed to the bed and put my hands on her creamy thighs. So soft! So satin smooth was her young skin that I spent a few moments caressing her butt cheeks before dipping the fingers of both hands between them. I pulled those lovely cheeks apart and gasped, as her ass was revealed still puckered tightly shut. Her pussy was more obliging and it parted its sweet pink lips for me under the opposing strain as I held her open. There was still enough pussy juice there from her little play to make those lips glisten and I felt a strong urge to kiss them. Slowly I lowered my face to her, stopping only for a second to breath deeply, smelling her hot scent - sex and fear mixing into a heady aphrodisiac that engulfed me in animal passion. My tongue touched salty lips, the flavor bursting in my mouth. Plunging my face into her cunt I began thrusting my tongue in and out of her wet hole. I know she tried to hold still; after all, her fear of me was overriding her instinct to fight but she still couldn't help squirming. Fine with me. Every move she made just pushed her delicious cunt against my eager mouth and I just munched and licked, working my tongue in deep. Muffled squeals and gasps spurred me on as I stuck my questing tongue in as far as I could reach. I raged inside. Primeval and raw were the urges that coursed through my veins. No longer was I the sad, 45 year old schoolmaster who beat off in his room about once every third day and drowned the guilt of it in scotch. No, now I was a raging bull in rut. I was a Minotaur with a phallus of hot, tempered steel. Pussy flavor in my mouth, hot cunt juice on my tongue, it was time to fuck! I grasped her hips in my hands and pulled her back on me, thrusting my cock hard into her cunt. Again her squeal died in the gag but her head arched back as she felt my rod punch in deep. My eyes fixed on her pussy lips as they stretched aside to let my monster in and I began pumping her in long, hard strokes. Oh fuck! My asshole clenched and my butt cheeks pressed together as I thrust in deep and hard, working in and out of her faster and faster. I just wanted to squirt my cum into her so bad! As I pounded her, thrusting harder and faster, I suddenly noticed she was moving against me, matching my rhythm and pressing back against my thrusts to get my thick cock even deeper into herself. I faltered, but quickly regained my stroke as the unbelievable occurred to me. The fucking bitch loved it! Oh, my bleeding fucking aunt! She was getting off being raped on her bed, tied helplessly face down with her own dressing gown sash. I grabbed her hips harder, digging my fingers into her ass. "Do you like this, bitch? You like being fucking raped by an old cunt like me? Well, I tell you what. Take my load you slut. Take my fucking cream." I pushed my cock in so hard that my balls squashed up against her. My hands grasped her warm, silky flesh and I pulled her back as hard as I could. My cock was a spike on which she was nailed and then I felt the electric rush of orgasm surge through me. I came! I shot a hot wad deep inside of her; another spasm and my cock shot again. I squirted my spunk into her in hot, throbbing shots that penetrated to the inner depths of her clenching cunt until I could shoot no more. * * * * * My cock was still hard even after the last drop of jizm trickled from its eye. I drew out slowly fascinated by the warm creamy cum that spilled from her cunt, trickling between her pussy walls and over her clit. Her pussy juices and my cum covered the swollen head of my shaft making it slick and slippery. I rocked back on my heels panting after that wild ride and my thumb brushed over the tight little nut of her ass. That made her quiver and moan. She shook her head wildly in a negative motion but I ignored her instead increasing the pressure on my thumb as I stroked her ass round and round. My other hand moved to her pussy and my fingers scooped a generous mixture of cock cream and cunt juice which I lathered onto her cute little ass making it nice and slippery. A finger slipped in, breaking through the defenses of her tightly puckered hole. I worked the finger around until her ass was well lubricated and then I pressed my cock against the opening. "Ever been ass-fucked, Jade? Ever felt a hot hard cock deep in your most secret place?" Her cries from behind the gag could easily be interpreted; "No, no…oh God...NO!" What the hey! No means yes, right? I grinned down at her and plunged my cock into her ass. She screamed. Oh yes, muffled and distorted, but she screamed. I grabbed her hips and humped her, fucking her hard and fast, thrusting in so deep my balls slapped against her pussy. My hands grasped her hips and pulled her back against me on each forward thrust and I felt the hot tightness of her as I worked myself towards my second orgasm for the evening. Pounding away at her I noticed again a subtle change as she relaxed her ass muscles. Suddenly she was meeting my pounding cock, picking up a rhythm and her moans now softened to ones of sexual pleasure. I looked at her and saw the fear was gone and her eye, the one I could see, held a feverish excitement in it. Suddenly I wanted to hear her moan properly without the gag. "If I take the gag off do you promise not to scream or call for help?" She nodded her head still moaning at the presence of my thick cock deep inside her ass. Reaching over I slipped loose the knot that held the gag and the towel fell away. She gasped, her red lips gaping wide and a long, sweet moan escaped her. Her moans and gasps drove me wild and I increased my tempo, pounding my cock in and out of her ass, feeling my balls slapping against her cunt. She squealed in ecstasy and spread her legs even farther apart to get my cock in deeper. I saw her hands gripping the bedclothes tightly and her head thrashed from side to side. "Oh, fuck, Mr. Ashton. Oh, yes! I want to feel you cum in my ass!" I felt a thrill of energy that came from my toes, rushing upwards and causing a tingling pulse in my balls. My head swam and my legs went to jelly as I began pumping my cum. Shot after sticky shot of cream splashed deep in her ass. Reality swirled as I emptied my balls into her hot, tight hole. * * * * * Finally I came back from that place of electric ecstasy as my pulsing balls finished shooting their load into Jade. My cock was already withdrawing, shrinking after a job well done and I was glad when it popped back out of her ass. She stayed splayed on the bed with cum dribbling from both her ass and her pussy, running down her thighs, dripping onto her bed. I was amazed at how much jizm I had managed to produce in such a short space of time. Fuck, she was beautiful though and now she was panting from her exertions, sweat beading on her back and thighs, trickling down her sides and belly. She reminded me of a thoroughbred mare that has been ridden hard by its master and now needed to be rested before any more galloping. "Did you like that Jade?" I asked, my voice rough. I, too, was panting from my toils. Lesson in Jade "Oh, yes Mister Ashton. Oh, you were fucking terrific." "Not bad for an old fuck huh?" I was feeling aches and twinges in various parts of my body because of the unfamiliar exercise but it was easy to ignore those as I sat looking at her spread nakedness anointed liberally with my sticky cream. "Let me free Mr. Ashton. Please let me sit up now. I promise I will be good." I considered my options. If I let her loose and she got away from me she could call 'rape' and I would be somewhere up to my top lip in shit. But then I had to leave sooner or later. I couldn't keep her tied up forever. "Are you going to tell, Jade?" My voice was low almost a whisper and I detected a little note of pleading in it. Hopefully she didn't. "Tell what Mr. Ashton?" "About our little session." "Oh Mr. Ashton. I couldn't do that. I want to have you all to myself." There it was. She wasn't even thinking about rape. To her I had just played out a light bondage fantasy with her. Fuck, I can't believe the young women of today. I looked again at her cum stained cunt and ass and felt a twinge in my cock. Like the brave little soldier it was, it tried to get up for another assault. No need to be greedy though. I had friction burns on my foreskin as it was with the fucking pounding I'd given it. "You like me, Jade?" "Mmmmmmmm…You are the best fuck I have ever had, Sir." She sounded sleepily content like a sated pussycat and the slight smile on her lips was enough to convince me that she was being genuine. "Ask me again, Jade. Beg me to untie you." "Pl-e-e-e-e-ase! I will suck your cock for you and drink your cum if you will untie me. Please Mr. Ashton." "What the fuck." I reached over and untied both wrists. She moved her ass against me as I did that, trying to get her pussy to rub in my face, but I moved my head out of the way. Once free she twisted around and sat up, legs crossed under her and knees apart. She grinned widely as my eyes dropped to her shaved pussy and the thin line of pubic hair that ran vertically up from her snatch. "Fuck, but you are beautiful." I whispered. I reached over and let my finger sink into her wet cunt, then withdrew it and trailed it slowly up her belly following the thin line of her pubic hair until it ran out, tracing an imaginary lane up to her belly button. I left a wet track, a mixture of her cunt juices and my spunk that glistened in the glare of her bedroom lamp. "Wanna take a shower with me?" Her head tilted, causing her auburn hair to bounce in a way that was agonizingly sexual and her green eyes seemed almost cat-like as she looked at me from under her bob. It unnerved me momentarily. I felt that suddenly I was no longer the predator, but the prey. "Well, I…I…" I cleared my throat and tried again. "Maybe I should just…um..well. I guess I do need a shower, right?" Jade gave a quick grin like a sunbeam breaking through a cloudy day, a promise of blue skies, and then it vanished. "Well I certainly am not going to suck your cock until you've washed it, not after its been in my ass!" * * * * * Warm water eased my aching muscles. Jade stood before me, her face tilted up, her eyes squeezed shut against the hot spray coming from the shower rose. I soaped her tits, taking extra care with her nipples. They stood out proud and I enjoyed their bouncy feel against my hands. Her hands were busy on my cock, working plenty of soap into my balls and along my shaft. The touch of her slender fingers was making me hard again and when she teased the knob of my cock with her thumb it felt as if I'd stuck my dick against an electric fence. Gently I pulled her against me, her head on my shoulder and reached down her back with both hands to grab her ass cheeks. My fingers quested and soon I was probing her cunt with my forefinger and her ass with my thumb. I began masturbating her that way as she worked both hands on my cock and balls until both of us were ready to party. My first reaction was to try and pick her up and lower her onto my raging hard cock, but she shook her head and murmured in my ear. "No, Mr. Ashton. I said I was going to suck your cock. I want to taste your cum." I wanted that. More than a fuck, I wanted her sweet young lips wrapped around my cock. Wanted my hard shaft deep in her mouth and I badly wanted to shoot a load for her to swallow. What is it about us guys that we need our dicks sucked so bad? I scooped her into my arms, leaving the comfortable cascade of hot water behind to step onto the giant rug on her terrazzo floor. One hand held her while with the other I wrapped her in a gigantic fluffy towel that almost swallowed her in its deep green folds. Jade loved the color green. Either that, or green towels and bathrobes were on special at the local store. Well I like green anyway, so it didn't matter too much. Rubbing away the wet of the shower, I did manage to fondle her nipples and linger at the wetness of her pussy but finally she was as dry as an aroused girl can be. Me, I just rubbed off the worst of the water and called it a wrap. Who gives a fuck about a few damp spots when a girl wants to sup on your cock! She took my hand and led me from the bathroom back to her room. Led like a lamb…though not to slaughter, I wagered. Back in her room I sat on the foot of her bed, legs apart showing off my huge horn. She was smiling and her eyes held that special sheen I recognize as the 'love light' the poets sing about. One slender hand began to massage my cock as she dropped to her knees. She pulled on my love muscle in long, firm strokes and then bobbed her head forward, catching my cock between her lips. Oh, fuck! It was so sweet. The warm wetness of her mouth wrapped around my shaft and slowly I sank my cock into her mouth. There was a tickling sensation as the tip of her tongue probed that little hinge of flesh at the base of the foreskin, where it attaches the head to the shaft. That questing, writhing tongue snuck up over the shiny surface of my knob and sought to bury itself in the eye of my cock, licking deep. I am sure she caught a nice taste of my precum with that pass, but then she worked down the back of my shaft. Somehow she managed to suck gently at my cock even as her tongue explored. More and more of my stiff member vanished into her mouth. Her hand worked vigorously, stroking away at my shaft as she sucked and licked with her tongue. A man is only human and although I wanted this to last forever, I felt the tightness in my balls, the tingle in my groin that heralded the big cum. "Oh, Jade…Jade…I'm gonna cum, babe." I muttered through clenched teeth. I guess she heard me, but it made her suck faster and pull on my cock harder. I swear she swallowed my shaft up to my balls as she did all this. Fucked if I know how she did it, but it was like magic. My cock was almost down her throat and she was sucking and playing it with her tongue…I felt a climax building deep within my belly, then flashing through me like a wildfire, burning along every fiber of my being. I shuddered and grabbed her head, holding it between my hands with a firm, yet loving touch and let my seed shoot free. She swallowed cum, her stroking hand pulling faster as if she wished to milk me dry. Soon I stopped shooting as my reserves ran dry. "Ohhhh…Mister Ashton." Her eyes were bright with love light and her easy smile dripped cum. "That was just the most!" And the tiredness finally hit me dragging my eyelids down, velvet hands dragged at me, trying to pull me backwards into the land of sleep. Somehow I stumbled back to my dingy room, although I remember nothing of the journey. Automatism took over and saw to it that I made it to my bed. Sleep lowered a soft blanket over me and I whirled deep into a dreamland of sweat and sex and naked bodies and there I toiled until dawn's light stroked my sweaty brow. * * * * * It was a dream! I stood under water as hot as I could bear it without sloughing off my skin. My arms were wrapped around my chest and my head was lowered. Misery lapped against my consciousness. A fucking dream! It had to be. I was a very well respected schoolmaster, teacher of the English language. I would not, could not, rape one of my students. Miserable and in shock I stared down at my flaccid cock dangling like an appendix at the base of my belly. My shriveled balls hid in their tangled nest of pubic hair as if ashamed of their role as accomplices in the deflowering of virginal little Jade. Fuck, what have I done? Any moment now and the campus police will be kicking my door in, threatening me with their phallus-like truncheons, herding me towards my doom…But nothing happened. I ate a light breakfast to settle my stomach and awaited the first bell that announced school was in… * * * * * Fourth period saw me standing before the class that included Jade as my pupil. Freshly scrubbed girls sat before me, their bright eyes eager for the wonders I would show them; their ears keyed for the wisdom that they would hear from my learned lips. My voice was lost, somewhere in my throat, and I coughed to mask my nervousness. My eyes traveled slowly over the young ladies. All were in their late teens: all were beautiful in their own way. Then my gaze fell on Jade. My heart did a funky sort of drum roll and I felt a slight nausea in the back of my throat. What is she thinking? What is she about to say? Will she expose me as a filthy old pervert…a rapist of virgin girls? I waited as her eyes fixed on my face… Her face softened. A slow, satisfied smile spread like a sunbeam across her features. Slowly she sank back in her chair, her gaze still on me and then she gave me a long, slow wink. Movement caused me to look downwards. Her knees were slowly drooping to the side, opening up the gulf between her thighs. I couldn't help but follow that path leading up, under her school dress to where her sweet pussy also smiled at me, vertically and without the veil of panties to hide its wonderful, sweet pink mouth. THE END RogTom © 2003