Youknow about Andrea, our foreign exchange student, right? HA! How could you not! I talk about her all the time. My parents went out tonight and Andi ...nd I were home alone. I know, it's already a good story. I was in my bedroom putting laundry away when Andi came in. She plopped herself down on my bed and started with some chit-chat. She finally started getting closer to the point when she mentioned you. LOL...don't you feel special. ;) She told me she's been talking to you and you helped. “Uh you fell asleep against me on the beach and I couldn’t just leave you there.”“So what, did you get your folks to pick me up?”Morgan looked embarrassed. “Uh, no I carried you. Sorry but I had to.”“Oh, sorry, um, what did your folks say when you brought me home.”“No folks, just me.” Susan watched a shadow pass over Morgan’s face. “Anyway there’s soup almost ready, only a tin of mushroom, sorry. Um do you want to get a bath first?” Morgan waved a hand towards a closed door.“Uh, please if you. Are you okay?”“How did you hear about it?”“Claude called me last night from the hospital. I went over there this morning.”“Is he alright?”“He has about ten stitches in his arm, but yeah, he’s recovering.”“What is it that you want, Preston?”“I’m calling to see if you’re okay. I was worried sick.”“Before I hang up, what is it that you want from me? How can I help you?”“I know you don’t feel like talking much. I know you’ve been through quite a bit over the last couple of days, but I’m being. One Wednesday afternoon, Alex texted me to say he was super horny and coming over. I replied saying I had something in mind but he better be quick. I dropped my shorts and low and behold, I was wearing a red speedo (I’m Dave Speedo Evans, of course, I was wearing a speedo).Then I placed a wooden chair from my tiny dinner table in my tiny living room. I grabbed some rope out of my room (again, of course, I have rope). First, I tied my legs to the chair, then I tied my torso to the chair, I.