Smith's office. After I took care of business I looked at the mirror to see if I looked okay. Maybe if Mr. Smith liked the way I looked he would be ea...ier on me.I smoothed down my long blonde hair and reached into my backpack for some lip gloss. After applying the gloss and straightening my school skirt I left for Mr. Smith's office.I looked at the clock and noticed that I was passed the ten minute limit that my teacher had given me. Outside his office I lightly tapped on his door. "Come in." I. Your breath begins to quicken, and his penis grows even stronger. It's like a magnet... drawing you in. You can no longer look at him... you are completely fixated, on this cock in front of you.Your heart begins to beat faster, and faster. You are afraid. But you don't know why. You know that you are not gay. You know, that you don't lust after men. You are completely into women, physically... and emotionally. But something about his cock, is turning you on. It's big, thick... powerful.You can. There was the obvious blasphemy. The prayer book, the rosary.My heart was beating too fast. I sank back against the wall for a moment, folded my arms. I loved it. I went downstairs, left the front door open for her, poured a cup of coffee and took it out to the back deck with me. One thing for certain, I thought. I would never hurt her. It’s madness to think I would. I’m not hurting her, asking her to put on these clothes, am I? It’s merely a photograph, the photos could be a book on the Holy. "We entered the dorm and gathered in our room. Our first order of businesswas for me to download all the pictures I had taken from the trip. Therewasn't as many as I had hoped for but still enough. With the guys gatheredaround, there were a few embarrassing ones I had snapped of Corey and Scottbut most were decent. While pulling each one up, there was usually acomment to come from the crowd especially the ones taken at Noah's atnight. Picking out the best I made a compilation CD of the pictures.