About a minute afterwards, Benny asked me, "why couldn't you just order your meal without stuttering?" You know very well why," I responded.For just a...split-second, his eyes seemed to glance at something behind me. Then he looked directly at me and said, "don't be ridiculous, Larry. All she wanted to know was what you were having for lunch." You really don't understand the depths of the issue, do you?" I replied. "I get all nervous in any situation where I have to speak to a beautiful woman.. Mrs Drake of course was still top of Megan's list. The way she couldflip between her female teacher persona and the male Romeo in the playwas astonishingly good. Mentally Anthony was putting together a list ofthings he'd need to make a suit of Mrs Drake and he found that it wasjust altogether easy to image how it would work.Megan was drawn out of her ponderings by the bell for lunch. Afterlunch she had gym class with Miss Fox and she would get to see all thegirls in her year in the nude.. Debbie was next. He washed her face and soaped up her body. He washed her non-existent tits she had very large areolas and small long and hard nipples. He stopped short of putting his finger in her tight little cunt. (He had other plans for her small tiny cunt) He did put his finger up her ass. She let out a little yelp when he reached the second knuckle. He moved his finger around in her little hole. I took the soap and started to wash his limp cock. It was clean and I bent down and swallowed. Other nights I go sit on the porch and let the cool night air relax me and I can rest. But many nights I just lay there in bed and try to force myself to sleep. This night, I was awakened by a fierce pain in my chest. The lupus was just sitting there and I could hardly breathe. I rolled over slightly to release the pressure on my left side and the pain subsided just a bit. I glanced at the clock and it was 4 a.m. The soft brrr sound of the fan and the breeze felt pleasant on my skin so I kicked.