. engine boring, crank grinders, rod hones ... Vee was in heaven.The professor was in."We're getting ready to compete in the FSAE College Racing Progr...m race ... what were you interested ... Oh ... Hi, Chuck ... are you two together?" Yes, Dr. Lambert. I've been assigned the task of escorting Princess Austin around..." Princess? As in the Princessapality? That Princess?"Vee reluctantly agreed."Is this just a social call?" Dr. Lambert asked."I'm interviewing for a school. The DHS tells me I have. I couldn’t help but glance at her breasts bouncing in her shirt as her chest rose and fell with each pant. ‘Thank you SO much for this Damon, you’re really really sweet. I feel so bad that I dragged you out of your house! But I really appreciate this.’ Dragged?? I practically sprinted out of my house, but whatever. ‘It’s not a problem! I’m glad I could help you.’ As we drove, we kept chatting about the assignment, then English, the professor, school in general … It felt so easy to talk to. I wasn't going to wait for him to say anything as I ran up to my room deeply upset. I wept the rest of the evening away and was awake so I could hear my parents still arguing over my suggestion through the bedroom wall that separated us. "Look here Laura, I don't want my son taking any sissy ballet lessons," he said angrily. "He's never done it before and I really don't want him starting now!" Why?" she asked, "So it makes you less of a man?" You know what I mean," he said. "In any case, he's. She saw me and marched her way towards me.She demanded, "Where is she? Why wasn't I invited to this ... this thing? I bet you told her not to invite me didn't you."Rikku spoke up, "There's no need to talk to him like that. This is a no yelling event ma'am. So could you please calm down?"The newcomer narrowed her eyes at Rikku, "And who do you think you are? You can't talk to me like that. Not at my own house and not when it concerns my adopted son."Rikku kept a calm tone, "Actually, I can. I've.
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