They range from unbelievably excellent to way off the charts. The one that she was giving me now was designed so that I could talk, but it was in chop...y sort of gasped out sentences. I had my eyes shut and was concentrating on telling the story. Nancy would stop if I stopped talking and I knew that she had it in her dirty little mind to make me come when I got to that point in my story. What the hell. I was willing to go along with it.I told Nancy about how my wannabe model was coming her. Worse, she began to notice that her visionwas becoming fuzzy. "But Daniel's your friend!" she said, her voice a whisper."And Danielle is my fianc?e. I heard her say that."Gloria felt her legs begin to buckle. The darkness was starting to creepback into the room. As she stumbled forward, Brian caught her. "The coffee..." Just a little sedative," he said. "You'll be fine. Tell me Gloria,you'd fight hard to keep Daniel, right?" "Yes," Gloria managed to sputter out before collapsing. We stood briefly and I sat against the window of the bus. She grabbed my arm, wrapping it around her shoulders and placing my hand between her boobs. Slowly, I started to rub my thumb against the mound of her breast. When she didnt flinch or tell me to stop I glanced around the crowded school bus. No one was paying any attention to use, and no one could have possibly seen my hand. Gingerly, I slide my hand until it was gently cupping her boob. Instead of freaking out she pressed her chest. When she came into the bathroom. "Turn on the shower and wash off the cream," she commanded. I turned on the shower to cold, because somehowI knew that was what she wanted. Shivering, I wash the cream from my body. I gasped as my body and facial hair went down the drain with the water.I was then told to dry myself and come join her in the living room. I entered the living room and was told to stand in the middle of the it. She walked around feeling my body, rubbing her hand up and down my face,.