It is just really hard to talkabout at all, Marsh. Because I don't feel like that any more at all. Butno, the scars aren't from something she did to m.... But it wasn't just anoperation, but there was one. I did them, OK?But I didn't try to kill myself, Marsha. I promise, I promise. I wantedto live. See. It's all just real, real hard to explain but, see, I feltdead, and I wanted to feel something, because I couldn't really feelanything else. So I did that.And even Daddy and all the shrinks. When the crotch of her tight white panties crept slowly into view I was sitting on my chair and I wheeled myself carefully in between her wide spread legs, my cock was as hard as a rock!In a confusion of emotions I stared closely at her sweet sixteen year old lips that were pushed so tightly against the silk of her panties as to be visibly hair-less. I wanted to touch and caress them so desperately!“These will need to come off I’m afraid Tamsin”, I stated in a voice that appeared a little. He was well aware of how quickly a crowd could be turned around if they had something to cheer about.The Wide Receiver on the left had the surest hands of any receiver, so Tag was happy to see the signal from the bench for a pass to that side. The exchange from the Center was clean and Tag dropped back two steps to throw a quick pass. Unfortunately, all of the receivers were covered at the moment, so Tag had to stall for a few seconds. Uh-oh, here came the charging Ashford Linebackers.Somehow,. It said what Principal Norris had said. The important point to me was no more Naked in School. That meant to no more "reasonable requests." Whether or not we went to school naked or not was our decision. From looking at the people in the gym, it looked like most would be naked tomorrow.I pointed out the salient points and what I thought they meant to Amy and she agreed. She looked at me funny for a moment. "For an average high school guy, you have a lot of big words in your vocabulary."I.