His name was Carter Kays, he was an average student and did well during the last 6 weeks, but I wont miss him and his stinky foot. Glad that was over ...ith. But from my experience, he won't be the 1st, he won't be the last. "Next driver student with a stinky foot on the line, please!" I said on my mind and shooked my head, not looking forward to it but I am prepared.The headquarter terminal is on the right, next to a highway that is usually busy and jammed with big 18 wheelers... but I am. I was moved. A tear of joy ran from my eye. I had been afraid and now I wasn’t. I responded with. “I know it now. I was worried our love had been lost in all of this craziness, but now that I know we’re ok a great weight has been lifted off of me, and I love you as much and probably even more than I ever have.”“I just wanted you to know I don’t blame you for any of this, this is Dave’s doing.”Then just as quickly as she came she was gone and Dezi was back. Dave’s slut spoke loud enough that. The way she was positioned, her butt was lying on the arm of his chair. She wasn’t sure what to do with her right hand, at first keeping it up near her face on his chest, but sliding it further down, inching it closer to his crotch, as if she were thinking about touching him, but afraid to go for it. Curiosity dominated her expression as she debated on what to do. I slid my hand back down between my legs, letting my fingers slide into my slit again as I watched him molesting her—caressing and. Please don't fightthis! Besides it's in your best interests, I assure you of that!" I could only smile. "Can I have a birthday party? Please?" I asked. As Ithought, this seemed a good idea. I needed someone to help me-so muchwas going on. And besides, they where making all the choices, and theyseemed to me to be the right ones. Mommy hugged me and said, "You are a good kid!"Over the next little while, mommy started taking me out into thecommunity, starting with her sister, Aunt Lisa. She was.