As he was Guiding me to the Door to the Main Office he had his hand on the small of my back even when he was opening the door for me in a friendly fri...ndship kind of way, As he did so I think I started to Flush, as he was Guiding me around I couldn’t help but keep on Flushing. When he was Finished showing me around the school he asked if I had any questions, I told him “No” he then told me Not to be Shy I nodded and Agreed that I well. The Cooling of the School’s AC helped cooled me down. When. Her eyes flew open. Yes, the bedroom…this way. She guided Chrisanne past the guest bathroom and to the bedroom. She scrabbled backward with her hand for the door handle, turned it, and pushed it open. Chrisanne stopped dead. “Where is your bed?”Fuck. In the rush of all the blood in her body flooding south, she forgot about the lack of an actual bed in her bedroom. Since Jasmyn left and took her bed — she’d called to curse her out and demand it back — she’d been sleeping on a pile of comforters. After about 45 minutes of hiking the lake trail Ialways needed to take a piss and that day was nodifferent. As I approached the restrooms, I noticed thegate had been locked and began to turn away and headanother 400 yards down the path to the next pissestablishment. At the same time, a guy in a 70’s erajogging suit came out of the bushes looking a bitguilty of having just taken a leak on park property andgave me a “I had to go smile & shrug.” “When you gotta go…. Out of one of the bags, Norman pulled dozens of stockings and he started hanging them on the mantel or on the wall near the fireplace. Each had a name glittered on the white band and was stuffed full."Damn, I guess you were prepared," I said."Actually, I did the stockings," Natalie Reese said as she came in with a tray of hot chocolate and passed the cups to us."Well, thank you. I wasn't expecting anything like a stocking, and haven't had one in years," I said as I pulled the last of the gifts.