I love you!" Yes, of course, I know you do. I'm just being realistic. I'm sort of glad we moved away, though. I mean, with such an intense love that c...me so close to being the 'be-all and end-all'... if the right situation presented itself? I say it would be hard for those two people to resist. That's all I'm saying. You know what I mean? I mean, whoever they are! Me, you, anyone!" I suppose. But I'm not sure I really understand your interest, your intensity when we play-act about George and me. Something I can’t explain and I don’t quite understand. It’s not all Wesley.’ She sighed, pulling her hand from her friend’s arm and rubbed her temples as she started to walk again. ‘I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but I hate being here! And it feels like I’ve been in the wrong place for years, and now I’m stuck. I’m just stuck!’ Tyra hurried to catch up and hooked her arm with Lacey’s again. ‘No you’re not! Silly. You make bank with your job, you’ve got me, and what about Kenny? Are you two. He liked it when students were amazed at his poses. He ran his fingers playfully up his smooth hard thighs and giggled. "Oh this is nothing, just a little practice" he said. He rose back into mountain pose, and looked warmly at his student. Sydney was sweating now. "I have some catching up to do, obviously". "I can modify the sequence if it's too much for you" Alex said. "No" said Sydney, " keep going".As the class progressed, the poses got more challenging. Alex had to adjust Sydney in. I quickly lay down before I run into anything, and tell her that I would have picked this room too. Its dead silent for the first time since I got here, but for a very long moment. After a while I hear her walk over to me. She kneels behind me and lifts my shirt over my head. An ankle finds its way around either side of my waist and into my lap. I feel her glossy tender lips press against my back. Her petite little hands surprise my traps with an irrationally firm grip. I can feel that tongue.