Not only is she disoriented, she is madder than a wet hen. They said you helped calm her down before. Do you mind seeing if you’re lucky a second ti...e?” the nurse asked sweetly.Sliding out of the bed, with my piss hard on pushing out the top of my sleep shorts, I asked, “After I piss to get this to go down. Can I sleep in her bed with her if I get her calmed down? I’m exhausted.”I got an odd look followed by the sound of Giana the sailor girl.“I may get written up or fired for letting you sleep. I went to her doorway, and there she was, looking in her mirror and humming to herself. There was a flush of radiance in the face looking back at her. And I suddenly knew. I waltzed into the room, took her hands, and twirled around and around with her, grinning and crowing. ‘You . . .’ I began. ‘Yes,’ she grinned sheepishly. ‘I . . .’ I sat her down on the bed. ‘So?’ I prompted. ‘So . . . there’s this really smart junior who offered to help me with my lit homework, and we spent a lot of time at. Where he was going, there weren't any power outlets. He struggled to carry the two trunks out of his Pasadena house and into the Uber outside, waiting to take him to the airport.At the airport, he bought himself some shitty airport food - he'd need it to last the next day of travel. He checked in both his trunks and went through security without a hitch, and ended up in a seat, listening to some music to calm his raging nerves while waiting for boarding to begin."Hello passengers, and thank you. ..damn it was heaven for a horny k** like me!! I used to follow her round the house openly staring...loving every second of it. Now, you'd think she'd get pissed off or creeped out...maybe tell me to get lost...but not Sheila, no in fact she loved the attention! She told me she was flattered by the way I looked at her sexy body...and that I could look all I wanted, but no touching. She would try on different outfits and pose for me... often letting me see her in nothing but her panties! She.