In fact, she now quite liked the idea of dealing with Mrs Stone. She still had a crush on her albeit as it turned out, it was going to be more like a ...eacher's crush on a schoolgirl rather than a crush on her boss. It was still a crush she told herself quite looking forward to seeing Mrs Stone’s bare bottom. As Mrs Stone walked with Miss Dawkins toward the Headmistress's Study, she was aware she was not walking as an equal anymore. She was under Miss Dawkins's authority. However, she glanced at. She refused to budge from my living room. “I am not leaving until I get some answers Mr. Snead, I know you are hiding something in here and I intend on finding out what it is.”I started to get upset and the urges started to rumble in stomach. How dare an outsider invade my territory and make threats against my brood. I started to get irritated and this time when I told her to leave my voice became deeper. My blood was beginning to boil and I started to revert to my true self.Mrs. Benson looked. I stamp hard on his foot and make a break for it, wincing as my abdomen screams at me. He manages to grab hold of my arm and slam me into the wall. I sob at the impact, a wave of pain sweeping over me and I struggle to suck in a breath. He hits me again, and I taste blood.Everything's swimming and blurry, and all I can focus on is the agony coming from my abdomen. And then my face is pressed up against the wall, the torn wallpaper scratching my face. And his hand is fumbling at the front of my. . I had no idea.I arranged to pick her up at her apartment at about 5PM Saturday.I didn't change my story at home, so my wife thought I was still going with Deion. No harm, no foul right... just a fun night out.Saturday came and I left the house about 4 to run some errands and then pick up Kari. I arrived at her apartment right at 5 and she came out and hopped in the car. She was wearing a Deftones T-shirt that was tied up under her boobs and a mini-skirt. Man this chic was hot. I did my best.