“Ha... Happy? Yes. I... I guess I do love studying here sir.” She answered with that sexy accent again. “Good, but my dear... I have been getti...g not complaints, but rather reports concerning you. A few teachers and a few students reported to me that you have been depressed and sad. Are you depressed Miss Aalvik? Or should I call you Heidi?” “No... no... I am not sad sir. Or... depressed.” She insisted and formed a force smile on her pretty face. “Are you sure Heidi? I am here to help. I. ’ Sloane said, telling herself mentally that she needed to stay calm. ‘You seriously need to have that damned thing taped to you.’ ‘Why don’t you use your own damned phone?’ Sloane replied. She watched Gabe feel his pockets and his jacket. His face broadcasted the outcome, ‘Of course you don’t have it.’ ‘We wouldn’t be in this predicament if some genius didn’t come up here in the first place!’ ‘Who’s the idiot that chased me up here?’ Sloane replied heatedly as Gabe sucked in a strained. He turned to find his father waiting in a nearby car. "I wondered if we could talk again?" I suppose," Marcus conceded, after a few moments' thought. "Come on in." I meant just the two of us." He got out the car, pushing the door closed. "I'm not going to try and hustle you off somewhere in the car, I just thought we could take a walk. Maybe get a coffee or something." He stood still, a folded newspaper in hand, waiting for Marcus to reply. He was just about to speak again when Marcus. Billy is starting to get the hang of it, I notice when I glance over his way. His eyes are still glued to my boobs, but his hands are doing a reasonable job of following my lead. I can't see Lucy's face, but I'll bet that there is a dreamy smile on it.I begin to wonder just how far I can get Billy to follow my lead. I scoop up a little more cream from Annie's back and work it down both her arms. Billy follows suit. I also notice that he is bent forward on his perch and his legs are crossed..