The exercises in the fitness room gave him broad shoulders, strong arms, muscular chest, and a chiseled waist, all culminating with a handsome, thick ...enis, which surely must have made Monica tingle and wet.The highlight of the Morp evening was a kind of show-and-tell. Each one had to bring something unusual or special that belonged to each and talk about it.Harriet had a deck of cards from 1913 which featured the derriere of a naked woman. The cards belonged to a great-aunt called Fanny, hence. She’s the woman of my dreams. But she’s so intimidating. She can freeze a man with just a glance. Her presence commands fear and respect. “What in the name of…” she gasps. “I uh…” Fuck. What do I tell her? Come on, think of a good lie. Shit. “I…”“Mr. Weeks. Grab your things and come with me to my office. Now!” she says. Fuck… I wouldn’t dare disobey Principal Davis. My heart is pounding so loudly in my chest, I’m surprised she can’t hear it. My hands a sweaty. I can feel a panic attack coming. "AI, where is Professor Bennett?"The AI on the assault shuttle wasn't the brightest spark but it could track any person on board through their nanites. "The Professor is not on board this shuttle." Your sure?" asked Bert sharply."The Professor is not on board this shuttle," repeated the AI."Oh shit!" said Bert, his face screwing up in frustration.Consuelo looked at Bert as he swore, "There's a problem?" The Professor isn't on board," said Bert before looking upwards. "Is anyone else missing?". I could see his excitement, but I was glad to see that it was tempered with amusement and a mature level of control. This guy was not just after getting his pole waxed. He really wanted to help and participate as a friend to Dad and as a consenting adult. Having seen his reaction upon meeting Nancy, and in his initial conversations with her, I got the impression that he was more excited than he would have been under other conditions, or with someone else.As Clete, Toby, and Connie arrived at.