He looked forward and continued walking, acting as ifthe car wasn't there. Fortunately, he still walked on the grass and thecar was on the other side ...f the road, going in his direction, so therewas at least some distance separating them.He heard the window of the car descending. In his peripheral vision hesaw a chubby-faced man with a receding hairline. His cheeks appearedflushed, as if he had been engaged in some sort of physical exertion."Hi Cutie," he called over to Andy.Andy kept walking. But what if she get hurted,how will I approach her this weird thought?I loved to listen compliments about her firm boobs by my friends, She was 33C-28-34 with long hair about 1metre she was the sex goddess in our class,we used to fulfill our lust after the school,in the last bench of our class, not everyday only Saturdays,when there will be practical classes and all will go out we do something then we join the rest,there was some backbenchers also in our class around 7 of them,they were too. She looked as stunning asshe had left that morning except for something and she couldn't placeit. Push! What? Her eyes locked onto each other in the mirror and sheunderstood what looked off. They were a stunning shade of sky blueinstead of her brown. Push! Wha... a pressure came from her hips, theyfelt like they were ripping apart and would pull her legs off with them."Ash, you okay?" her friend Michelle asked. Ashlee let out a moan to hergreen haired, skinny friend. "Ash?"The green haired. Mark and Miz. Kathy had come here together and were livin’ together, I could see there was some foolishness in that as well—and, for the life of me, I couldn’t see why others couldn’t see it, although maybe it was just because I was a nobody fly on the pillar that I could see what was what when other, more important—or more self-important—folks couldn’t. Miz. Kathy was almost as attentive to the scatterbrained Miz. Donna as Miz. Donna’s shadow, Miz. Tracy was—but I saw the looks she gave Miz..