The anticipation of getting a quickie with my sisters friend didn't help my condition, then my phone beeped: "cant", she replied.That answer actually ...elped soften my raging hard on. "2 bad", I wrote."tell me bout it", she replied."another time", I wrote.She replied with a string of smiley face emoticons.I just kicked around a bit more then went back home. When I walked in I heard Mom and Sis talking in the living room, I turned heading towards my room when Mom said, "Could you come in here". . She Afraid and shouted at me “what r u doing”. I quickly just started saying sorry. I said that I want her. She denied. So I start to black mailing her about the video. She was so afraid to hear that. Although Miss Rekha is My Teacher But I ordered her to listen my Instruction.She agrees and begged to me to not showing the video to others. I said ok and ask her to kiss me. She started to kiss me. The time shows 11 am I want back to school. So I ordered Miss Rekha to ready for today night. I ask. I’ve never been hot, cold, hungry, or tired. I guess it makes sense that when I jumped into my body when it was asleep, I just stayed asleep. That is good to know.I went through my wardrobe, such as it was, and found a decent oxford shirt that fit well enough if I rolled up the sleeves. My nicest pair of jeans were dirty and really needed to be washed before I wore them. I should have thought of that last night. Well, why not ... I jumped into the tunnel.I moved back through the tunnel until. The customer was a lady named Donna. She was... well... how do you put it nicely? She was fat. And gross. I had only ever seen her with a chocolate mustache encircling her lips. But she was a nice lady. Her daughter Jessie though... well Jessie was not fat. She was hot. And she was half naked. She was wearing a loose sweatshirt that was cut off above her rib cage. Her tum was cute and shapely and I had a difficult time tearing my eyes away from that smooth bare skin. She had a pair of silken.