The night before I had worked all night and was so tired the next morning."Do you know why I called you to stay behind?", he asked. "No sir". I replie.... "You are one of my brightest pupils, you always seem to enjoy the discussions and learning experiences I have to offer, and i see here your academic record is superb!". I was in awe and confused at the same time. "The reason I called you to stay is because I would like for you to join 4 other students from the university to compete in a Hands. Soo we plan it all out me and cousin we'll call him dan just tog ive hime a name , plan a bash in the basement, but no one shows up till late because the grandparents might drive by, but thier old so anything past ten we should be good. well dan and i got over there early to set up and put away breakable/valuable stuff what have you. but we started drinking at about 6 and we're 15 we were totally sloshed by the time anybody else got there. so a couple hours in about 1 am i take this chick in. "Seriously Holly? I fucking hate you." Hannah brushed back her wet hair."Why would you need push ups? You already have like double what half ofus have." I know, but I'm so freaking hippy, and these damn sports bras just holdthem down," said Holly dropping her towel and pushing up her boobs in themirror. "Look, when I push them up like this, they just seem to drawattention away from my fat ass and big hips." Oh please," replied Hannah, brushing on some blush and dropping off hertowel. "Just. Something is about to happen...It scares me a bit. Makes me feel a little anxious.But the excitement is building. By mid-afternoon the tension is so strong I'm ready scream. I turn to take the laundry to the bedroom and he is suddenly there in front of me. I let out a squeak and dropped the clothes basket. He bends and picks it up while I try to hide my shaking hands. He straightens and looks at me again with that hot look. He is so close to me, towering above me. I can smell his cologne. Feel.