.. well, a Greek god! Becoming a quiet alter ego of a Superman was laughable.Rather than individual desks for each student, the classroom featured con...erence room tables in a “U” pattern with a podium at the open end. Tim did a double take when he saw the teacher come into the room, because he was a very large man. The last time Tim had seen anyone that fat, was when his future self first appeared to him at Salado Creek.“My name is Mr. Baird. I am the Journalism teacher. I am also the faculty. To the cops PIs represented something worse then the most confrontational journalist who usually ended up on the police side of issues anyway. These guys represented the other side.Sam was the exception to the rule. He wanted to know of any dents in the prosecution and if those dents promoted rethinking the case against the accused. Sam's fellow police felt sacrosanct about the decision made to bust some guy and make it stick. Sam questioned easy solutions keeping his mind open to other views.. . tears of joy, I hoped.She asked, “Robbie, do you mind if I get comfortable?”I said, “Sure.” We arrived at the restaurant and I parked. She seemed to have regained her spirit and had stopped crying. She opened that huge bag that all women seem to carry these days to haul their ... stuff. She brought out a pair of sexy little black ballet flats. She turned toward me in her seat and swung her feet and long legs over in my lap.She said, “Robbie, would you unbuckle my ankle straps, please” and. It was already beginning to leak. One warm drop of precum was welling up at the slit in the tip. I wanted to squeeze it and milk a big drop of precum from the shaft and let it drip onto my thigh, but I wanted Jenn's friends to see too. I looked over at the phone and prepared to hit the record button.Shit. It went into standby mode. I waited too long to activate the video. I quickly hit the button on the bottom to wake it back up, but was presented with a lock screen."Fuck me" I cursed myself.