”I sat, head down, speechless. I knew I would not sleep in my bed tonight. A jailhouse cot waited for me. I dare not look up into the condescending ...yes of the other adults present. From the corner of my eye, I saw Ms. Abernathy put her finger under Bobby’s chin, lifting it.“Bobby,” she asked, “Are you okay?”“I’m fine. You can all kiss my ass.”“Bobby, I’m just doing my job. I need to evaluate your well-being,” she continued, “Has she done anything to you that hurt you?”“Fuck no.”“Has she. .. what I mean is...." What you really mean is the guys here in our class are not Greg, right?," Idid not say a word, so... "He's a senior this year. You'll see him around,and I know that he'll be thrilled to see you!" Don't encourage him Megan!" Me?! I don't have to say a word Gloria! I already know he's in love, andguess who he's in love with!"I saw Greg several times as we changed classes, yet he never called me.Strangely, I was beginning to wonder why, if he was so stuck on me, that hedid. When I stepped into the room I saw Nichole for the first time. she was laying across the bed and was wearing a black lace bra and thigh highs. her arms were covered in black shear sleeves that looped through her thumbs. She was smoking a joint. One of her legs was pointed toward me, her other knee was pulled up, her heel digging into the messed up sheets. Her pussy was dripping cum. In the most natural action possible I slid across the bed between her legs, sliding my hands under her firm bare. I wanted nothing more than to have you on stage when the girls told me how good you were. I just couldn’t figure out how to ask you.”“It’s ok, I was upset that you didn’t ask but I do understand.”After that the meal went pleasantly, they still got the odd look from other people nearby but nothing to obtrusive. While they ate Jenny and Kate talked about music for most of the evening, working out what would suit the girls and what wouldn’t. Eventually the time came to leave and after paying the.