I barely got to school in time for orchestra. That meant I missed senior English, among other classes. Ms. Pixler, who I kind of like, scowled at me w...en she handed my opening essay back Tuesday morning and told me revisions had to be in by Thursday and if I’d been in class the previous day, I’d have known that.I didn’t get a chance to review her comments in class but I glanced over it at lunch. WTF? There was more red ink on my paper than black ink.I thought her comments were mostly petty and. “I don’t know,” he backed up with his eyes fixed on herbulging chest and his prick bulging beneath histrousers. As she edged closer he began to perspire. “You do know, Mr. Graves,” she smiled seductively whileun-buttoning her blouse. He started to panic. The job heloved was in jeopardy because he knew he wouldn’t beable to resist this very tempting woman.“Mrs. Johnson! I can’t! I mean… what if someone findsout!”“Nonsense!”. I said we would be right out, that we were dressing. I really don’t think he believed me. It might have been the giggling of the three women that tipped him off.We ate and with tearful goodbyes, we packed up and were ready to head out, with the blood of mother and sister of Solonar for Solange, or so I thought, I looked in the cooler and the tubes were gone. I immediately call Phil, ‘Phil, have you taken the blood I gathered for you?’“Yes Bob, I gathered them shortly after you put them in the. I am referring to her business suit in the video. So now let's get to my erotic dream.In my dream I am on the couch and have fallen asleep watching television. A knock at the door awakens me. I arrive at the door to find Britney there with her hair down and her hat's brim hiding her face. She enters as if she owns the place and says: "We're here for him." I ask: "You are here for who? And who are 'we'?" I ask. She points to the door and Jennifer Lopez struts in and Jennifer answers: "Your.