‘That was easy.’ Mikey mused. ‘Maybe I should have tried that before.’ He closed his eyes again. Stella knocked on the station door even earli...r than usual. Dee opened it looking bleary-eyed and half-dressed. ‘What’s the matter Stella? Couldn’t it wait for an hour?’ He asked yawning. ‘Maybe it could, but I want this done as soon as possible.’ ‘WHAT do you want done?’ ‘Well, I was up all night…’ ‘You do look tired, or are those the remnants of tears?’ ‘I was up all night looking through my. Very well built, dark hair, muscular, but at the same time not the typical macho-type, but very polite. He was liked by everyone, I guess every girl dreamed of him and every guy wanted to be a bit like him. You probably wonder, why I didn't make a move right from the beginning? Well, the reason had a name: Christine. My best friend, who had joined me in that class. I knew from the very first second, she had a crush on him and I didn't want to destroy that relationship. We often spend the. I knew I may only get one shot at this and that capture could mean being conditioned into permanent airhead oblivion.I also knew that two broken bones were not going to aid my escape, so it was best for the moment to focus on healing and extending my resistance to horniness as much as possible. I probably had about three weeks to wait before I would recover fully and be expected to go back to work so I focused my time on thinking as much as possible. It was hard to study without being able to. As she turned her head slightly, and with her full sensuous lips slightly parted, she caught my eye.I lifted my cup saluting her; not as a come-on but - as a celebration of the beauty that was she. Her smile brightened briefly in a coquettish return, a flirtatious gaze lingering for a titillating moment in the corner of her eye. It surged like a drug-induced rush, though every inch of my being. Then, cocking her head slightly and raising her chin, she continued her forward progress; never.