She answered quickly, impulsively."How about me?" But you're—I mean, that would be amazing, but you're a teacher! You can't possibly have the time o... the energy! Especially with Mikey..."Jennifer realized she'd been hasty. She wasn't supposed to tutor kids in her class. But maybe kids in another class?Oh well, screw the rules, whatever they are. The poor little thing ... I should do this.Just then, Jennifer saw Gina's brother, running alongside Mikey."I'll tell you what," Jennifer said, "If. "Cheer up. You will have his daughter in nine months. So he will be with you in one way," she replied as the window closed.I started crying softly. Wiping my eyes, I started looking up guns for William to take with him, and then stopped. I reached over and picked up the phone and called my uncle's chief of security.Explaining what I wanted to do, he gave me his gun dealer permit number, and told me to send the weapons to the house, and he would make sure, they were stored. I also told him a. A never ending stream of urine ran down her legs, splashing onto the stage and pooling at her feet as she stood there wetting herself in front of the entire audience and all those watching at home. The crowd was silent, the judges staring open mouthed. Finally the presenter stepped out on stage, as the last few drops fell from a humiliated Emma. She felt the warmth on her legs, the wetness of her panties, the burning shame on her face and wished the ground would open up and swallow her whole.. I was exhausted when I arrived home from the theatre opening last night. I should have slept soundly, but the confusion rolling around in my head was preventing that. Two nights of little sleep would not help me cope with what was to come. Perhaps I could nap sometime during the day before Howard got home.I wasn't very effective last night at the opening. I wasn't concentrating very well. I met all the people I planned to meet, but I couldn't seem to get any meaningful conversations started..