I don't think I can get back up again, ever. You'll need to take care of me.''Moron,' Meredith shook her head.Josh grinned, and grabbed his water bott...e. His was feeling beyond parched, and had to take care not to finish it immediately. Meredith had soon finished her little routine, and came closer. She took pulled a scrunchie from her ponytail, and shook loose her long, black hair.'So? How are they?' Josh asked looking at the artificial limbs.'So awesome,' Meredith jumped in place, apparently. ’ ‘Oh, certainly,’ she swung the door wide for him. ‘Please come in. Forgive me. I’m a little out of it today,’ she said, stumbling over her words. Marsdale entered and sat down on the edge of a chair and refused her offer for refreshment, liquid or otherwise. ‘Something very important has come up,’ he said in a very menacing tone. Alyce was really mystified. Why would Clay Marsdale have anything important to discuss with her? ‘What is it, Mr. Marsdale?’ she began. Worriedly, she sank down. I always wear tight and revealing dresses as I like to show off my body and curve. My student’s father would be sitting near us when I teach him. First day I wore a salwar which would show the upper part of my boobs. He opened the door and was staring at my boobs. I understood but did not say anything. While I was teaching I saw him staring at my boobs. I was excited. I thought about teasing him. So I dropped my pen and lay forward to get it. My boobs were fighting to get out of my tight dress.. I inhaled her sweet scent, as I tongued her neck and then blew cool air over it to make her body shudder. I had committed each of her special spots to memory and was thrilled to actually be able to see her reaction in the flesh. “I am going to have so much fun with you today, Cass,” I spoke in a husky voice. I moved my hands up too her chest and began to kneed her breast between my finger tips. I wanted to trace and touch each and every one of her body parts and commit them to memory, because I.