I'm just afraid to let everyone down if I'm not perfect all the time. Everyone is always saying how proud they are and now I don't feel like I even ow... myself. I'm just a machine that makes one 'A' after another." "Is that it?" Rebecca said, after a short silence, "That's your confession? I could have told you that back in Prof Suarez's office. That's not even a secret. All of us 'high-performing' students are like that. Make Mom and Dad proud. Get a scholarship. Get a high-stress, high-paying. "Don't think so, for once!" Nikki laughs. "Charlotte's was lastThursday, next one is I think Alice at the end of June..." I sigh as thetaxi pulls away, before turning to face my blonde best friend."I know what you're doing," I say."...Yes, I'm coming shopping," Kayla shrugs. "It WAS your idea..." You're babysitting me," I snort."And you're trying to avoid going back home," Kayla says, her abrupttone startling me. "After what we talked about this morning? Hmm?" I just- I just need to make sure. She: Call me.Me: YeahOk let me describe this, I didn’t even touch my dick. Yet it got flushing hard. She showed her neck and her cleavage. It was a black t-shirt top. Presenting her curves. The best shape I have seen so far. As she was walking, the little tremors shaking her cleavage made me hard.My other hand without the phone started stroking already. She cut the call.Her: Pothuma da? (Is it enough?)Me: (halfway through stroking) Wait.Her: Haha enada panre? (Haha what are you doing there?)Me:. ." she added, her mouth quirked in a grin.Rick took in the fact that his mother had changed clothes and was now dressed in a halter and shorts. "What's up?" Toby called," Jean replied. "Apparently there is some kind of emergency at Louise's, so I'm going over there." Oh?" Rick looked surprised."It's, uh, an odd circumstance," Jean replied, being careful with her phrasing -- she didn't want to spill the beans about the group if it wasn't necessary. "It appears that Terence has been traumatized.