I walked through the grass and found many of my classmates coming up to see how I was doing. Even Rita came up to see how I was doing. She was a shy g...rl of Italian descent and had a heart of gold. I liked her, but I had been too shy to do anything about it. Now I would not let such foolish considerations occur."Alex, I heard how you were hurt. Are you better now?" Hello, Rita. Thank you for your concern. I am still recovering from the lightning and I am even clumsier than I was before. It will. His first language wasn’t Spanish. My guess was that it was some bastardized version of the Russian language.“Bring the shower cabinet like mine, and be here on Saturday,” I demanded.“Yes very early,” he demanded in return.“Good,” I agreed.Rosa quit at five, so I took the bike for a ride. I was up to eighteen miles morning and afternoon. I spent my time between Tasha’s place and mine. She was calling me every couple of hours to see what I had done.Rosa came back the next day to clean the. The two of them had been friends since high school, but had entered into a relationship, albeit a long-distance one, only recently. Kay and I had talked about it numerous times, via e-mail, with me encouraging her. “Explore it!” I had said, “She’s your friend. Has been for a long time. If it’s not for you, she will understand.” Apparently, things had worked out for the two of them. Kay came to me, concerned about the situation. “Are you sure about this? I know you want to spend some alone time. Sitting together on the couch Ron could not fail to notice that Melissa’s dress had ridden up and he was getting a birds-eye view of her upper thighs. “Are you looking at me legs?” she asked but made no attempt to cover up. “Well yes” said Ron “and might I say, they are magnificent”. “You really think so?” asked Melissa “I am not so sure” and with that she pulled her dress up higher until the hem was almost to her crotch. “Oh Melissa” he moaned and kissed her. “Why Ron” she gasped “whatever are.