Damn, I look good. Not surprising he couldn’t focus on the drive with a temptress like me next to him. She snorted.Will was still sitting motionless...in his seat, his head lolled to the side and laying against the frame of his door. His eyes were open, staring sightlessly out the window. Um. Alaina poked his shoulder. Did I break him? She looked closer, glancing between his slack, pretty-boy face and his torso. When she saw the slight rise and fall of his chest, she felt relieved. Then she. I hope so, anyway.DIRECTOR: Again the screen splits. The smaller portion shows Danny lazing rubbing his hand against his crotch, his eyes closed. On the right, we see a fiftyish bottle blonde, naked, on her hands and knees on plush carpeting. We can see two hairy legs, toes up, one leg on each side of her torso. The camera is at ground level. Puffy labia from behind catch the eye, as does the face of the ruggedly handsome young man visible over her shoulder. His finger, about to enter her. Making love or having sex... I think that's what you meant, right?"Uh huh," she said slowly. She took a deep breath. "Come sit on the bed with me," she said. Her face had a small worried expression all over it. My forehead suddenly collected a full set of wrinkles.The ringing of a phone broke our concentration."Do we have to answer that?" Sherrie asked plaintively. I shook my head no. It rang again."Shit," she spat out. My eyes widened. Sherrie almost never used swear words. The phone went off. The class itself was harder than any gym class Liamtook. The teacher, Mrs. Blunt, actually expected more than just itbeing a free period where the girls played some sports. It made senseto Wendy; it did take some encouragement for girls to play sports.Wendy knew part of the reason why some girls needed encouragement toplay sports was, to some, it was unladylike to play sports.While standing in line, as Mrs. Blunt did attendance, Wendy was happythat today they would be playing basketball. As.