"I guess this means you didn't know." You could say that," I choked out, not sure whether I should be pissed off or not, considering at least one of t...em had worked to find me. "What did you mean about our link? And was that really you talking in my head?" I suddenly wondered if what I'd thought had been my imagination had actually been him."I told you on the way back home that I could hear you calling me." He sounded a little smug, or at least as smug as he ever did. "I can also call to you.". Couple of minutes after she stopped and pulled her cellphone out of her jacket.- My son's leaving in a couple of minutes (She said smiling at me)I only smiled back,as she leaned on me and laid on top of me.Her odor was amazing, i started kissing her neck and rubbing and grabbing her ass, her smell was so strong it got me hard again within minutes.My teacher noticed that.- Would you like me to blow you? (she asked)- uh...yeah! of course (i responded)she slid down the seat and squatted down on. Or like she could easily be aroused again. The orgasms had relaxed and energized her rather than making her sleepy. Cindy stiffened and moaned, and Kiera frowned. Small whimpers and gasps came from the girl and Kiera moved toward her as Cindy sighed in relief. What the... ?Then she remembered the tens unit. It must have triggered. Wow, this was some seriously intense shit. She wondered for a second if she should leave the girl alone. She'd never leave someone bound like this without some way to. I’m not minimizing it or suggesting that your problems are typical. It affects each student differently, some more than others. I’m only suggesting that there are people here who would listen to you and understand. They might even help. It’s up to you, of course.”“Thank you, sir. I’ll make an appointment.”“Don’t forget to write it in your calendar and then look at it.” He smiled at me. “By the way, you mentioned Lissa. I wasn’t sure, but I assume you mean Coach Grant.”“Yes sir. I’ve known her.