" Yep. We try not to, but it sometimes slips out."Prof declared, "THAT'S why you could read so many computer screens at a time! There are more than on... of you?" On the money, Prof. One mind per screen. Initially their memories were separate but we managed to overcome that separation, so what one mind learned we all learned." But you can read a phenomenal number of screens now, and you don't even have to be in the same room." I'll get to that." Did the one that died have a family, Mark?" asked. Forbidden maybe."I pulled my back a week ago; I would love it if you rubbed a little lower."My hands slid down his back to near his butt. I massaged around his lower back but my eyes were on his ass. I wanted to rub that ass in the worst way. My mind told me to keep my hands where they belonged, but my gut really wanted to rub his ass."Oh Mrs. H, that feels so good."As I continued rubbing his lower back I could see his butt cheeks clenching and unclenching and I decided that a little teasing. He couldn't wait until next year, when he'd be 16... old enough to get a permit and start driving himself places. Jason leaned his bike against the rack, then chained it, pulled his backpack down to carry in one hand, and wobbled on numb legs toward the front door.As he walked down the halls toward the nurse's office, Jason noticed how creepy a school was during the summer. Too quiet. His sneaker squeaked once when he didn't lift his foot high enough, and it almost sounded as loud as somebody. My mouth was open as I gasped to suck air into my lungs.Cindy waited a few seconds before she began to suck me again. Over and over she brought me close to my peak and then would stop.Finally, I couldn't take anymore. "Please..." I begged."Please what?" she asked with a smile."Please make me cum," I hissed."Alright, since you were such a good boy." With that she wrapped her hand around my shaft and placed her mouth over the swollen head. Her hand began to pump up and down as her mouth sucked.