’ ‘Okay, the desks are in alphabetical order,’ Sister Angela said, pointing down the aisle where Paul sat. ‘Um, hey retard, Bubecky? I get the...last seat,’ Sheila sneered as Paul began to move his books to the last desk. ‘Um, hey retard? Z W comes after Z U,’ Paul smirked. ‘Oh!’ Sheila said, and then brightened. ‘You mean I finally won’t be the last one called?’ ‘Nope, that’ll still be me,’ Paul gave a rueful smile. ‘Far out,’ the girl smiled and took her seat. Sheila Zubecky stood at five foot. Sheela doesn’t know anything about my plan. I slowly went to kitchen she was busy in preparing dinner; i saw her back side what an ass which is tempting me to give a bang. I went slowly to Sheela and i was standing exactly behind her she said, you idiot how long will i wait for your hug. Pl hug me. She turns around hugged me tightly. I was in cloud nine. I also hugged her tightly .I hold her chubby cheeks with my hands and brings my lips nearer to her lips. I started to kiss her lips. Her upper. ...that spot just beneath her hairline that he would so like to kiss..... "I don't think so Greg," the image of his young wife-to-be smiled at him sweetly from his conscience. Column "F" snared his attentions once again, although who really cared how the October sales figures were going to pan out when you could be pondering instead whether that was a conventional bra or a sexy little push-up, whose straps were so engagingly visible beneath the girl's lacy top. He was still considering. Her soft girlish gentleness and passivity brought out his patriarchal fantasies. It did not help that the bible teaches women should be submissive and defer to men. After Church they sat on their bench again watching the moon over the lake talking and she asked Hob some questions about the sermons. ‘Hob when the angel overshadowed, Mary did they like, did they have sex or something?’ ‘No I don’t think so it is all symbolic and mystical and we should just accept it at that level,’ he replied. .