Not only was it my first kiss but also the first time a girl got me fired up sexually. It actually got to the point where I couldn't breathe and start...d to tap on her shoulder to stop. She looked at me with the biggest smile and went back inside to join Brain. I couldn't believe what just happened and shrugged it off while finishing my cigarette. I'd say around 10 minutes passed and Becky once again came out of the house and asked for a smoke. As I handed one to her I noticed she had cum on the. Staying in my seat until the class had emptied out, I could see Lisa begin to look questioningly in my direction. Once the class was empty, I motioned to Becky about the door. Taking my cue she walked over and closed the door."Uh, Ms. O'Hare, why do you need to see me and why is 'he' here?" emphasizing the word 'he' with obvious disdain."Actually Lisa, I'm the one who called this meeting," I interjected."You? What the hell do you want loser?" she questioned with an obvious tone of contempt."Now. I came back to the couch to find mom layed out on the couch and huddled up in the blanket. Being the good son I am I reached under the blanket and started to rub and warm her ice cold feet. She stretched out placing her feet in my lap as I tryed to warm her feet. As I worked on one foot she took her other foot and searched around until she found a way up under my shirt with it. Her foot felt so cold against my belly as she moved it around. This reminded me of what she use to do with me when I. Try as she might, she couldn't think of a way to turn that to her advantage. If she could spend time with the crew, she could commiserate and try to turn that annoyance and anger back on the Bishop, but being unable to even talk to anyone, it appeared more like she was getting special privileges and was too haughty to even acknowledge those she was displacing.Rather than feed the flames of resentment, she spent most of her time in her room, only venturing out when the claustrophobia became.