My refuge.When I felt like I was an outsider or I was uncomfortable at school, entering the music room was instant relief. Part of it was that I wasn'... the only one who saw orchestra as a safe haven.Other part – academics. I am a 'smart kid'. I don't brag about it, but you should know. Last thing Mom needed to worry about was a pouty, stupid kid who stayed in trouble at school. That's a good reason to get good grades and stay out of trouble. Altruistic. The selfish one was that I understood. So much of her feelings were really tied up with her sense of guilt, and she saw the explanation for her reaction to Bob's phone call as an attempt to shift that guilt onto Bob and Shirley's shoulders. She stood up from the lawn chair and faced the thick green foliage of the backyard. Summer was coming to its lush appointed end; almost imperceptibly, the leaves seemed to have turned a deep blue-green color, and Betty had noticed a slight chill in the early morning that was eventually burnt off. Tina was blown away and ran to the bathroom to douch and clean up makeup the works behind locked doors.finally she came out looking like a total sexy slut. ten minutes latewr rich arived and i was told to escort him in.she saw him and imediately went to him kissed him deep on the mouth and fell to her knees in front of him rubbing his package thru his clothes.she looks at me coldly and demands i get the bedroom ready for them and get my video camera out for my perverted fantasy.she gets up. She gripped his cock and squeezed it hard. She had a very soft voice and one that seemed to be affecting my cock.My brain couldn’t argue with her and it seemed i was made to obey her.I realized that night had fallen early and that the blanket now covered both of us. The lamps above their seats were off and the rest of the bus was dark. The guy who had been sitting two seats behind was not there now and there was nobody else behind them. The bus was still pretty much empty."What time is it?" I.