" the bastard cut me off again. "Are his grades still good?"he asked. "Yes, his grades are just fine but it's his attitude thats bothering me." "And w...at the hell is wrong with his attitude?" he bursted out. I was starting to see where he got it from and I was getting pissed off. "He has become very disruptive during class and Id like for the matter to be handled at home so that his attitude is better inside my classroom." "Sure Ill handle him, he just need attention, thats all, he acts up. She looked straight ahead, her eyes streaming tears. I loved her. I wanted her to be okay. ‘It’s okay, Megan, it’s okay. Don’t worry about him,’ I said. ‘What is wrong with me?’ she said, her voice breaking up, close to incoherent. ‘Why does he treat me like this? I thought he liked me…’ She trailed off because she began sobbing. She was still moving forward, but at a much slower pace. I tried to put my arm around her, but she shrunk away. I felt deflated. ‘There’s nothing wrong with you, Meg,’. ...but having another one wouldn't hurt."You chose this, Mel." The word tasted funny on her lips, or was thatthe smell in the dressing room?Taking a final drag, she stepped on the butt with her booted heel."Wish I thought this through."***Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding...Faye was done ringing the doorbell, hoping Rach wasn't in the kilnagain. When the door opened it was obvious that she had been. Therewere ash smudges on her face, the old clothes and the bandana tied overher hair told the rest. He was eager at that point. He could feel my wetness and how very hot I was. I leaned over to his ear, the same way he had done me the week before. I said, “You are so fucking sexy. Can I have that cock now?” I didn’t wait for an answer. I moved my hips and found the right spot, leaned forward for the angle and slid down onto him. I did so slowly, taking in every inch. He felt so good in me – full and complete. I started moving, ever so slowly at first wanting to take it all in, head to base..