I just hoped we’d get through the year without the Heads and Dregs fucking things up. By next year they would all have graduated anyway.Otherwise, t...e year went along nicely. During Work Week we had the vote for Master Chef, and I won. This was a purely honorary title and was given to one of the designated Sunday cooks, usually a senior, but not always. Ricky Holloway had held it for the last two years. You got to kibitz with the regular cook and the Steward, but otherwise it meant nothing. You. A few more minutes and a quicksave later, I closed it down and fired up my browser. I checked out some pegging sites and watched two of my favorite videos before I decided to call it a night. I was thinking that if I got upstairs quickly enough I might be able to coax her into a hand job or something. It wouldn't take long with my dick already hard from the porn surfing and, imagining her hands wrapped around it and my balls, was only making me harder. As I entered the bedroom, the lights were. She could be a kindredspirit and that could potentially lead to a friendship between us,something I knew I needed because I'd isolated myself so badly recently.Do I ask her about it? Do I not even mention it and just let her bringit up? What was the best course of action here?I had some serious thinking to do if I planned on trying to be friendswith this girl.Wolf Springs, Wyoming, Buckman Rental Property"I'm telling you Angela, that girl's a mutant." Kitty, seriously, how you could possibly. I was shocked to hear this from her mouth and went near her and tried to console her. I knew it was my turn to act smartly.“Amma, I know you have sacrificed your life only for me. Do you think I am a fool for not understanding your needs and happiness? I wanted to tell this long ago but was scared to death. I think this is the right time to spit out.”My Mom was looking at me with her wet eyes.Me- Amma, I have always had feelings for you. I used to steal your inner clothes to get the smell of.