It was not unusual for me to get six or seven greetings each time I walked down the hall. And did you hear what sounded like thunder? It was school bo...ks hitting the floor in front of me waiting for me to pick them up.When I went to my locker and opened the door some slips of paper fell out and landed on the floor. I picked them up and read one:Cynthia555-1212Call meThey were all just like that one. I couldn't understand why I suddenly became so popular. Even some of the cheerleaders left me. I accepted the request and was pleasant that she remembered from that long. She lives in Australia now with her husband and 1-year-old kid. We started talking remembering our school days and all old memories. We used to chat regularly and slowly became close. Her husband used to work a lot and she stayed home taking care of the baby.Slowly she opened a bit and we started sexting and sending pics and all. She was happy with her husband but she wanted something more. As she was an alone lot of. “I’ll bite. What are you going to do to help?”“Question first, how big is your bathtub?”“It’s a whirlpool and big enough for two people, but if you want sex, you are going to have to do all the work. I really can’t move.”“Smooth talker, go fill it up with cold water, put on a swimsuit or not, I’ll be right back.”Still not moving because, hey, I hurt, I stand still dumbfounded as to what kind of torture she has in store for me. Grabbing coffee, I go upstairs, start the water. After 10 minutes. “What about you?” Rachel said tentatively, looking at Alyssa.“I’m Psychic.” Alyssa said with an impish grin.Rachel laughed in disbelief. “Come on, this is becoming absurd! There’s no record of anyone in Terran history having psychic powers, you can’t expect me to swallow that one too!” she exclaimed, then flushed with embarrassment at the inadvertent double entendre.“It’s true, she can read my mind,” John said honestly.“You can test me if you like,” Alyssa offered playfully.Rachel narrowed her.