Enough descriptions, let's move onto the actually story.Megan M. and I had our first and last classes together. We never ran out of things to laugh or...joke about. It was nice to start and end days with that kind of humor. Our first hour was Theology, a private school (remember?), and on that particular Monday we were missing class to watch another movie on how bad sex and masturbation was, and how we should save our selves, the usual. Megan and I sat in the back row, avoiding as much of the. I try to keep it from falling out but squeezing it puts more pressure on my bladder. You kick at the weight and it starts to sway like a pendulum beneath me. My whole body is clenched trying to keep it inside of me. You walk over and look me directly in the eye. ?I’m going to order a pizza for myself; you just ate your dinner?. Chapter 4I come back from ordering the pizza to check on you, I do a double take. YOU HAVE PISSSED YOURSELF. I grab your hair hard and slap your face. BITCH. Never,. She got out of her chair and hugged me and started jumping up and down. Kim laughed and joined in. We had a good time.After a bit, I got Mom to settle down and explained, “Mom, the reason we need to keep quiet about this is that everybody and their brother will be lined up outside that door asking for money 24/7 if word gets out. I don’t want that. You don’t want that. Nobody in this house wants that.” She nodded her understanding.I said, “This is what I want to do with it,” as I slid the. Aur ek jagah ruk gaye.maine bhi ek ped ke piche apni position le li unse thodi dur.andhere ki wajah se kuch saaf nahi dikh raha tha.tabhi manish ne apne mobile ka torch chalu kiya.ab mujhe bhi kuch kuch dikhne laga tha.monish ne apna mobile ek ped ke cracks me atka diya.Meri nazar sandhya par thi usne office ka dress pahna hua tha.blue court n skirt(Knee length),white shirt aur blue tie.manish bhi white shirt aur blue pant me tha.sandhya ne apna court utaara aur fir tie lose ki aur shirt nikal.