I then realized that ... the possibility of getting caught by dad thrilled me to no end. Hell, a part of me almost wished he would catch us. ...om climbed onto my bed and crawled up to stradle my thighs. I'd begun stroking myself again, but she swatted my hand away, giving me one of her amazingly sexy stern expressions. I throbbed. I ached. Uncapping the bottle of oil, she poured it all over me, getting my arms and torso good and slick. She'd done the same to my cock, and despite her. I told my father that he my mom told me to be myself. That’s all I did.I arrived at Maya’s room in the ICU. I was told that in the ICU only family was allowed. But the doctor told us that someone named Jerome was allowed in. This is a little irregular, but are you Jerome.I answered that I was and I know that I am not allowed to sit with her, but if I sit here, when she wakes up she will see me.They asked if I was her boyfriend or something like that.I told them that I was her boss as she worked. It might be about her tenure. This was her tenure year at the quaint southern high school in which she taught. Most school systems only took three years, hers took five. They were a nice school with some of the best test scores and well behaved schools.Leah had taught her first year in an inner city school and came home crying nearly every night. It wasn't anything like her internship teaching which had been in a nice county school. The inner city was brutal. And scary. Leah had wanted to reach. At first they walked kind of straight and down a small hill, but then, every few feet they turned one direction or another. Sometimes it seemed as though they were retracing their own steps. It was quiet all around them. On two different occasions, Jessy could hear cars pass within 100' on the road. It was obvious they were outside by the smell of the air and the sound of crickets chirping. After a few minutes Bronwen stopped them.“Put the beer down,” Bronwen directed.Jessy complied. She could.