By this time I was a teacher. I suppose I was a loner and in all of my free time I taught myself how to carve. During this time Rick would call and in...ist I come for dinner. Mary would be as elegant as only she knew how to be. Then came the accident. I supported Mary while she was getting through the worst of her immediate change in lifestyle.Later I thought with Rick's ability to blink his eyes, we could talk if we could learn Morse code. It worked out just as I hoped, but it bound me closer. I got a little exited, because I hoped she would play a little dress up- and she did. I was completely amazed. Most of the stuff in therewasn?t my taste at all, but from what was there, she picked the stuffthat definitely suited me the most. It was obvious that I somehowinfluenced her. Shortly after she had put off her shirt, she looked ather chest for a moment. She cupped her breasts which created a very nicecleavage. This excited both of us. Her hands slowly went down from herbreasts to her. " one of the students in the back stated somewhat audibly afterwitnessing my entrance. His exclamation seemed to be enough to rouse Mr.Thomas from his work."Ah, Ms. Taylor I presume," Mr. Thomas said as he came to his feet. He wasa short man at 5'6", but still towered well over myself."Yes sir," I replied, trying to ensure that this 'first encounter' wentwell. I had had Mr. Thomas before, and had noted that students who failed todo that tended not to fair well."I must say," he said as he. Baz met me in the hallway, threw his arms around my shoulder and asked me how my day was going. "So, far so good." I answered. He invited me to eat with him and his buddies, all football players, "Great guys, they will like you and you them." I declined, saying I was meeting a girl. "Wow, you move fast, skinny boy, who?" he asked. "Katie Keyser," I answered. "No fucking way, KK, how do you know her?" I explained I met her walking to school. "We just hit it off and she asked me to eat lunch with.