A bit of her thigh, feeling the cool air in the room, grew goose bumps while she waited. Turning her head, she let her eyes roam the room. Nothing fan...y, nothing special about it except him and her ... together.Blood pulsing through her with a wanton ache, Dana wanted him back, wanted to hear the smooth tone of his deep and rich voice. She wanted to feel the palms he'd roughed up on his old truck. The depth of her conversations with him had told her more about him than anyone she knew.Four long. 35 years, tall and athletic. So when approaching the last days of school I asked if I could come to individual sessions to pass missed, agreed to so the next day I came after school. - Good morning, can I come in? - Come in Paul replied Clear - and as there progress? - Is not it too well continue I do not understand - it remains to be seen well so we started to learn, explained to me everything exactly but despite his efforts I further did not understand anything, in the end it's been 45. Well done, mister Jefferson. The LAPD thanks you for your services, but unfortunately you will have to join me to the police station. If you dont mind, we need to identify your fingerprints Yes, maam replied Jack. James take the drummer and guitarist to Jerry. I will take ms.Nelson and mr.Jefferson and that scum to the police station said the detective. Okay, Dirty Harry mocked her assistant and took the drummer and guitarist with him. The drummer had kept his cool and insisted that he was. She was woken up again with some giggling and laughter and Dionne tryig to shush Raymond who was already horny and ready for some more action of the athletic bump and grind, 'My god doesn't that bloke ever stop?' Miranda thought to herself then as she looked up at her alarm clock again "OH SHIT!" it was 8.55. Miranda jumped out of bed quickly and made for the , shared, bathroom. Dionne must have heard her in the middle of her sexual encounter with Raymond "You o.K babe? , you better get a move.