"What do you mean, babe?" Desire's a powerful force. If the others want to really get together with a specific image..." Hmm. What the hell. We'll ...ive it a try."This time, Patty didn't even take off the boots, but jumped back onto the cot with more enthusiasm then she really felt. Got to pump them up about this idea to at least give it a fair shake, she thought."Hey, you out there. Let me have your attention please. We're going to try a little experiment. We have nothing to lose, and no. She deftly applies the lotion over my body."It's either that or you get a burn that looks like a bikini," sheadvises. "You want that?"I relent and let her do the job. The boys laugh."Give it 5 minutes before you go in the water," she warns.I'm led to a beach chair and told to lay on my back. I'm still tenting."Please..." I beg again."You like this!" Abby tells me. "Why?" I don't," I mumble."Baloney," she says and points to my crotch.I don't need to tan. I'm beet red already. I lay on the. Then the thought crossed my mind that, being a Lucite, people might bully her for being different. That tiny compassionate thought was soon countered by the image of her becoming a bully herself so that nobody dared bully her; she certainly had the beauty to become a bullying prat of a girl. I liked this thought; it meant I was able to hate her again. I pictured her reducing a younger student to tears with a cutting verbal barrage, and me stepping in to defend the victim and punch Zoe in her. She is my new teacher. A 25 yr angel from god. Perfect height, perfect figure, and perfect face.I always use to dream about her, thinking of any ideas that I can get to score with her. Our school is off for us but we are allowed to discuss any problems with any of our teachers.I go almost everyday around 9 am to school to solve my confusions in Urdu. We study in a small room without any window. We sometimes sit in Staff room or in that room.One day I went to school to study with miss Abida. For.