Lunch hour was still more than tow hours and so I said what are you supposed to do here in the hotel? She was speechless. I asked her to seat on my be... and started telling her stories from here and there like what I was doing when I was a student. Then all of a sudden I asked her, since when have you been having sex with guys? She was shocked and I said come-on don’t worry I won’t tell anyone. Then she opened up and in just fifteen minutes I had made her a good friend of mine and then I. Trust me," Jeff said.So he made the call. "You guys are not going to be in the room while he does his thing," I said."Oh please we won't say a word," they said."You don't need to be there. Who ever does the filming will see it all," I said. Besides I want you to go to Walmart or somewhere and buy me a disguise for Jim or Simon which ever one wins the toss. Sunglasses and a baseball hat will do.It was two hours before the kid showed up with his paints. Jeff went to the store and returned brining. She was very fair-skinned almost porcelain-like; the type of skin that would turn lobster red after a few minutes in the sun, as I had witnessed on more than one occasion. In short, she was a skinny nerd. Because Nancy was my preceptor, she had to interact with me as part of my training. The few times that we did engage in non-work related topics, they were on my initiative. At times, I felt as I were invading her privacy. Most conversations ended as abruptly as they had started. This went on. . Like a helping hand, Brandon?"Surprisingly, Mr. Bhajra took that moment to show mercy. "Ms. Berringer, the class is about to start. If you'd take your seat, please..."Ruby sauntered off, and I concentrated on getting some mastery over my glands. Pre-calc is tricky enough as it is, I couldn't afford a hard-on screwing me up further. (This I have from personal experience, from staring at Ruby Berringer for the less-than-a-month school had been in session.) Ruby, I noticed with some surprise,.