Steve became concern when he was told by the nurse that the boy’s temperature was 102 degrees and that Laura said the boy had vomited. Further when ...sked if anything was hurting him Kyle said his stomach was hurting him. Steve could see the boy wince when Steve pressed lightly on his stomach. The blood test Steve ordered showed a substantial elevated white cell blood count which had Steve thinking that this was a serious appendicitis attack and the appendix may have already ruptured.“Laura, I. We give our orders and I realize that He just passed a test... whether or not He would insist on ordering for me as so many of those Doms in the stories did. I remind myself of all the times He told me that we would define our relationship... After our drinks are placed on the table, we attempt small talk. His trip, the weather. Traffic on the 8. He comments on my attire. Noticing all the details - all the thing that I fussed over. A small voice inside says... see, I can dress myself w/out. Everything about her was beautiful. She was about5'10 and weighed maybe 135. She was curvy in all the right places. Shehad my heart and she didn't even know me. Well, while I was deep inthought, who should walk in but the culprit herself. She was very flushedapparently from running to get to class. I could read her lips tellingthe professor that soccer practice had run long. His approving smile lether know that she was excused. She darted her piercing blue eyes towardthe students, searching for. “What do you want me to do next?” “Take off your pants,” I said. “I’m not being paid for anything like that,” she said. There was a brief pause. “I was told that I’d just be using my mouth.” I walked up to her and stood close. She took a step back and bumped up against the door. I looked down at her. “I said to take off your pants.” She hesitated then spoke. “Okay,” she said. I gave her some space and watched as she unbuckled her belt then slid the jeans off. Her waist shimmied as she tried to.