He stroked her back with both hands.“My Allie,” he little more than whispered. “My precious, little Allie. I love you.”His hold tightened and ...he whimpered then nodded. “And I don’t have to bottle up mine for you any longer, my Toby. I can show the world your mine, my darling man. I’ve waited so long for this.”“And tomorrow you shall have my ring on your finger to prove it for all to see.”“Oh, Toby! Yes please! Yes please!”Her attempt to jig up and down with excitement was a failure. He was. . so I was worried about other things ... the closer the storm got ... Yikes! The wind went from dead ahead to dead astern ... I was no longer steering into the wind... Flint was pushed into the storm wall. The waterspouts (tornados) were lashing back and forth like a passel of rattlers in a snake-ball and two of the three were directly in front of us. Water twisters slinging hips like belly-dancers and one slung right, the other slung left and we sailed between and it was raining like nobody’s. He continued to hold her out to the full extent of his arms, as a man might do it examining a painting he considered purchasing."You're a beautifully constructed bit of ass," he commented. "I hope all of the men who have had you have appreciated the fine points of your body: the delicate shape of your tits, the cute, little curve of your tummy, your really magnificent thighs, and this delicious, pink snatch that is now kissing the head of my cock. Shall we let them get better acquainted?" He. So there’s nothing academically to discuss, really.“But Mr Davis has asked me to formally let you know, and has given me letters to your parents to this effect, that your not participating in the Naked in School Program precludes your attending the school’s graduation ceremony. He states that your titles and accomplishments in sports will not be recognized before the graduating senior class, and he also has instructed the school’s registrar to freeze your transcripts. He’s making one final.