I have to!"He heard voices in the hall outside and quickly took one of the controlroom chairs and propped it under the door, jamming it closed."I've g...t to finish this... Now! I can't wait. It won't wait." I can't help you," Jesse said, now with some fear rising in her voice."You've got to talk to Mark, why don't you let him in?" Look, young lady." Jesse. My name is Jesse." She thought that perhaps putting a name toher face might help calm him down, or at the very least, stop him fromhurting. She sat beside me to watch the pics and her thighs brushed against mine, to show her the pics I lifted the camera and started scrolling through the images, I brushed my elbow on her boobs while scrolling, by mistake I turned and my elbow hit her boob. Omg, I could feel the softness of her breasts as I hit them, I got an instant hard on. I thought she would scream, but she moaned out “mmmm”. I apologized immediately but also gave a weird look. smiled at me. I was happy, but did not do anything. I quickly unbuttoned her blouse’s hook and now I was looking at her bareback. She hadn’t wear a bra that day.Me: Why didn’t you wear any bra today?She: Yesterday it got wet by bathing you so I didn’t wear it. I thought today too you want me to bath you.Me: Not against your will.She: It’s ok. I like it.Me: But why do you like it?She: Actually.She becomes silent. I instantly started to kiss her lips. She tried to balance herself by holding the platform of the kitchen as I was all over her. Then. . could it? Everything else was drawn so accurately, but a boy wouldn't have one like that... would he? I found myself glancing at his jeans as we walked.I realized I'd walked through my front door, with Tommy still right behind me. "Can I have my picture back, Becky?" Guiltily, I looked up from the picture I'd been staring at and forced myself to look at his face instead of his crotch. "'Ms. Thatcher,' Tommy." Was there a bulge there? He grinned. "You want to see it, don't you, Becky?" I tried.