At home, there wasno social anxiety and released the flow. He was rewarded with this actionby wetting his pants."Shit!" he cried out closing his legs ...rying to stop the flow but beingunfamiliar with his body, he kept going. In a frantic flurry, he twistedhimself around and sat on the toilet only getting the last of it in thebowl. He sat there utterly humiliated with his soaked pants at his feet.With another string of expletives he cleaned himself up as best he couldand pulled his wet pants off. He stood in the aisle and looked around and then headed straight for the row where Lexi sat. The man removed his overcoat and sat down right next to Lexi. He was big; over six feet tall and heavy.They sat there for a moment and Lexi was self-conscious about the hard-on he was sporting from the effects of the movie. Suddenly, the man moved in his seat, throwing his arm around Lexi and placing his other hand on Lexi's knee."What are you doing?" Lexi whispered and unsuccessfully tried to squirm. "I may have to watch more ESPN," Hannah added."Turn the sound down," Devlin said. "All those announcers talking kind of distracts you from the important things." I think I saw part of that," Jaci said. She fanned herself. "Devlin's right. For some reason it got very warm in the living room and I don't understand why." Everyone laughed, and somebody changed to subject to something else.Devlin was about to change for gym when Annalee approached her. "Devlin? Don't mind me asking this, but are you. Wanda wanted desperately to try out the trick with her tongue that she had used with great effectiveness in her most recent daydream.She came to the conclusion that a session on her knees in front of Mr. Johnson was definitely more exciting than her daydreams.Chapter 2Wanda was ashamed at the amount of daydreaming she was doing lately because it interfered with her studies and with her free time with Mister Johnson her favorite teacher at school. He was in her daydreams more often than not and.