What's your name in case we need to send out as search party?" Malcolm Whitehead, sir," the young freshman yelled over his shoulder as he ran down the...hall."No running in the hall, Mr. Whitehead," Matt shouted at the retreating boy, who quickly slowed to a brisk walk. Matt shook his head as he wrote the locker assignment next to the name on his roster, "Nerds," he mumbled, "why do I get all of the clumsy nerds?" Just lucky, I guess," Beverley Addams responded to the rhetorical question. "I not. The other dogs moved in closer and tried to join in, but the leader would have nothing to do with that. With a sharp growling warning from him, they backed away.Then some of them moved to Jerri's sweat glistening chest and began lapping the salty film off her tit flesh."Ooooh!" Jerri moaned at the rough tongues on her breasts.They're tongues lapped rapidly across her pert tits, and they seemed to pay particular attention to her hard nipples. Two of the younger dingoes even began suckling on. ”“This is a great place to work, Grant. I’m really grateful you took a chance on me and gave me a job.”“It wasn’t much of a chance ... besides, how was I going to turn down Mrs. Coultard?” he chuckled.“Yeah, she is tough to say no to,” Jesse agreed.Friday, November 9, 2012 6:30pm“Are you alright, Jesse? You look very pale,” Eve said as he arrived back at the apartment.“I don’t feel too good, Eve,” Jesse admitted. “I’ve got a headache and I’m going to skip dinner, take a couple of aspirin and go. I was forbidden from playing football; right after a boy at our school got a concussion and died from it a number of years back. I could have played wide receiver because I was tall, 6ft6 and 178lbs. I am also a towhead, a phrase my dad used when I was little. I was outside so often, my hair stayed very blond. Only just now, at 17, it is darkening a little.With mom and me alone most of the time these days, we got into the habit of cooking together. At first, I was knocking things over, spilling.