He leaned over and kissed me again."Good night Charlotte. I will see you at church on Sunday."And he was gone. I watched him get into his truck and dr...ve off. Ilooked down at my left hand where the ring resided. Then it reallyhit me. I was now engaged to be married to a man. And the tears came.I went to my room, flopped down on the bed and cried for a long time.I heard my grandparents come into the house. I had no desire to talkto them and hoped they wouldn't barge into my room as they often. “Okay, I’m sure it’s only a sprain… we’re going to have to get you up on your feet and see if you can put any weight upon it, just a little, okay?” Looking back into her eyes, I watched her bare her gritted teeth and nod. Gently I laid her foot on the floor and shifted around, “Wrap your arms about my neck” I told her and slipped my arms around her waist and cautiously lifted her up. I was amazed at how light she was as she stood tentatively with all her weight on her left foot. I stood to one. "Good morning, Mrs. Ford, is Dr. Osgood in?" I asked.She looked up, saw me, and smiled. "Good morning, Sean. How are you feeling?" She certainly sounded friendly enough, not all scowly like she was known to act when she was talking to a troublemaker."I'm doing okay," I said. "It was pretty boring at home, with no friends to hang out with."Her eyes crinkled as she smiled. "Another good reason to come to school every day, right?" Well," I replied, "I guess there had to be one good reason."She. Just a faint smile to cross his lips, or a blatant waving of his semi aroused cock in your direction. My heart rate would always race and my cock would quickly become aroused upon such a sign, soon to be encased in the hand of my newfound companion and manipulated. It was only polite to reciprocate, then suggest that we retreat to a vacant cubicle.If I was encamped in a graffiti covered stall, reading the dirty messages and admiring the artwork whilst I slowly rubbed my hard prick, I could make.