I kept quiet.She also remained silent. The bell rang. The silence was broken.“if you could, come to me after school hours. I’ll let you know the b...sics of the chapter”The last period ended. There were no tuitions after school that day. So I decided to go to the lab.Still, other teachers were there. They inquired about my presence. Mam told she’ll teach me after school hours.Time passed by. Most of the lights were closed except those near the desk. The sky was changing its colour from dark gray. “Sharing secrets with someone you love so that you understand each other better. That’s being intimate too.”“Being intimate means the same thing as intimacy?” asked Bonnie.“Yep,” I said.“So me telling Mona something important like how I don’t like being naked is being intimate, even if we aren’t hugging when I tell her?”“That’s right,” I said. “But if you told your swimming teacher the same thing, that’s not being intimate, that’s just talking about something important.”“Okay, I get that,” said. Hannah’s crotch, and she nearly cringed. But she couldn’t fail. Her future depended on it. She lifted the head into her mouth, and steadied the shaft as she began moving her head forward to take it inch by inch. Two … four … six. Kimberly gagged hard, her darkly outlined eyes closing tight to keep them from watering. Mrs. Hannah nodded, sighing a moan as she encouraged her.“Yes, keep going.”But Kimberly shook her head. The front of Mrs. Hannah’s head was threatening to push into her throat, and. . or six, inside.DD's information center had been chugging along processing input like normal brains do ... with an odd quirk. Since the info had no place to come out ... it stayed in and the CPU decided it didn't like the words, NO, NOT, NEVER, IMPOSSIBLE and others of their ilk. Instead of lingering on what it can't do ... it concentrated on ... YES, CAN, POSSIBLE and like that. DD's brain was jam packed with "Sure I can do that," and had zero "Can't".Mind reading ... a snap ... and you, sir,.