Blake's gleaming black hair was plastered to hisskull. Raindrops slipped down over his beautifully sculpted, grim face. Therewas no other sound but ra...n running off the tarp above and the occasional hauntedcry of a jungle macaw. She turned to face him, feeling small and alone. "Stop glowering at me." "I can't. I'm fucking furious. Tired of you jerking me around." Hope shivered, feeling cold for the first time. "I did it to please you," shewhispered. "I'm sorry you didn't like it. I wanted to –. In order to switch to the scissor-lifts, we all had to be certified. That was a four-hour training course and test. We met for the course on Wednesday morning and were done by one o’clock. I was thankful that everyone was willing to take a class-cut. Bree took the course, too, even though she wasn’t painting. Several painters from the scene shop had already been certified, so we had fifteen people who could continue painting without the full scaffolding in place. There would be four scaffold. Later you will be flogged for that tastily!Warmly welcome you three upstairs, young dears. Forget about her here. She doesn't deserve an introductionI will take you immediately up above. Sure some sexy action still fills well smelling my beautiful boudoirThree tasty teens from far and buxom beauty horny Hoornster sexy Sara tasty twen all engaged in sexy actionHot two teens of me and Alessandra please come upstairs with me to join the pussy party. Come along loves!Pretty pervy sexy scenario up. Obviously she had hoped that Jessica might be able toknock me from my catatonic state. I don't think she had liked theresults thus far."Mrs. Taylor, did she lose her voice?" asked Jessica, probablywondering why I wasn't responding to her questions."In a way, yes," Mrs. Taylor responded cryptically."Any idea when she'll be back at school?" Jessica pried."Not yet," Mrs. Taylor stated. She probably wasn't sure if I would beback."C'mon Steph," Jessica said, having her hands find mine, "please.