Imagining herself and Alan together! During the punt she had noticed a definite bulge in his shorts a couple of times, so he had obviously enjoyed the...view of her mum and herself sat side by side, in the punt with their dresses pulled up to the top of their thighs, so they got some sun to their legs. 'I bet he could see our knickers from where he was,' she thought which got her juices flowing again. Julie knew she needed to masturbate, to get rid of the sexual tension that had built up inside. “Oh no,” the boy quickly corrects, waving his hands in the air. “Forget I even said anything.”“Yeah,” Nayzu says excitedly, spinning away from him. “Imagine me in a hoodie. No one will recognize me. I slip into the classroom, take the test and then I’d be out before anyone even noticed.”“Yeah, not going to work,” he says with a slight chuckle, amused by her twirling act and enthusiasm.“It could.”“Not likely.”“Oh, so you just don’t have any faith in me, is that it?” she asks, sliding back in. She and Woody were platonic friends, genuinely. She had no more interest in him sexually than she had in Mr Pierce (who was now moving slowly through the crowds towards them – he was like a bulldozer, or perhaps an oil tanker; his great bulk causing a bow wave of teenagers on either side of his track), but she was somewhat affronted that Woody’s eyes were clearly distracted from looking at John T. Jones to focussing about a foot to 18 inches below Mandy’s face. He was ogling her tits, he was. "Yes, I'd like to order a refill." She read the prescription number and hung up the phone."We can go get it." I have to wait for Mom's call." Where's the pharmacy? I'll go get it." On the corner of Lincoln and Bass." I'll be right back. If your mom calls -- don't let on we're wise to this. Okay?" Okay."Keith drove to the pharmacy. He stepped to the counter. "I'm picking up a prescription for Jenna Cole." Just a minute..." He looked in the refill bins and then checked his computer. "Insurance.