The next thirteen minutes drag on, if anything, going slower than what the previous hour and fourty-seven minutes did. All the while wondering what yo... meant by 'I’m waiting'. Then the sudden realisation of people packing their bags and leaving, signalled to me that the lecture was now, thankfully, over. Automatically reaching for my bag and hastily packing my belongings into it. I’m out of the door in seconds, wanting to put as much distance between me and the theatre as possible in the. . the result was that the jeans were getting tighter, thus pressing the shit even more intensely at my ass."Now let's repeat our walk from last week!"She walked out of the room, and all I could do was following her. I accelerated my pace to catch up with her."Are we doing the walk as last week?" Yes, we are.... as I said, we'll just repeat it."So we went up to the 3rd floor again, me with panties full of shit and in a cloud of undeliable shit smell, she walking right next to me and occasionally. There is another Brennan in the queue." Kathleen Violet had used her middle name for more than a decade at home, and then changed back early in med school. Who could keep track? There had never been any question about her graduating on time."Actually, Dad," I answered, "although anything can happen, I think that we have the immediate financial problems covered." We'd been trying for a baby for some time, and we had started trying when we could just about cover the expenses. We had more in. I lifted my torso up slightly and I pulled the spandex material of my bikini bottom into my butt crack turning it into a G-string. I lay like this for a few minutes taking in sun and feeling it burning my naked butt. The heat was pounding on my pussy too as the rays shone against the thin swimsuit in the gap between my thighs. Still, I craved more. I don't know why but this didn't feel like enough. I was horny as anything. Sweat was now running down between my shoulder blades. I wiggled my arm.