I look for my name on it, and now it says'Karen Taylor'. I put my initials and pass it on. I'll have to talk to herafter class, and have her change it..."I know none of you brought your gym clothes today and there is a reasonfor that. One is none of you were asked to. *hehehe* Ms. Springsteengiggles to herself.The whole class watches her as she walks to the side of the classroom andthere are two massive boxes there with boys written on one and girlswritten on the other."The school board and this. Then they all jumped in and began dunking him. They counted off each dunk until they reached number 20, one dunk for each win. By number 20, Rick felt like a drowned rat and just wanted to keep his head above water and breathe. The girls formed a circle around him and told him how much they learned and enjoyed their baseball season and most of them hoped he would coach them again next summer. Then the team captain, an 18 year old brunette said that they met as a team and agreed on a special. She looked just like her mom, she was attending summer school at Mississippi State University. Then he picked up a new box I saw that he began to shake a little bit but, I just thought it was a natural problem he opened the box and it had pictures of Karen in it, she was naked on some of the photos or they were fucking, or he had his head between her legs. I was like wow I bet she is a great fuck. He told me that she was a slut in the bed, just then she came back outside the both of us jumped. See how the light and shadow dance across my skin how it almost glows...now draw. As rediculois as it sounds I began to get the hang of reality drawing, perhaps it was finally starting to sink in....or the hot naked chick was highly motivated. I finished and set my pencil down with a smile. Mrs. Austen jumped from the stool and strolled over. "See you can get the hang of it, all you need is Motivation." Mrs. Austen put her hand on my shoulder and gave a reassuring squeeze."It's all thanks to.