I accidentally hit him, and apologized sincerely. I called him Flash then jokingly for the first time. Since then I used it sparingly only whenever I ...eally meant it and was serious.A few days later I had to go back to school. I went there with lead in my shoes and with good reasons as I found out.In short, my return to school was one big disaster. Wherever I walked, I got called racist and pervert behind my back. I didn't even try to look around anymore to spot who said it. My locker got spray. "We didn't leave you behind little one," I hear one of the boys saying,but I cannot remember what his name is. "We were locked in thebathroom."I look at him like he is stoned or something. "Yes Carrie we were lockedin the bathroom from the outside and we were beating on the door. Aftera while someone finally came over and opened the door for us but youwere gone," Max says almost crying, which is a weird sight, seeing thisbig strong guy almost crying like a girl. I don't even think about theidea. He just smiles back, shaking his head back and forth, then leans over towards me. Raising his eyebrows a bit, he just smiles checking out my package. I take a slouch in the kitchen chair, crossing my legs at the ankles. I glance down at my sz 13 feet---my leg hair went all the way to my ankles, then across the tops of my feet. So fuckin hot. I rocked my feet back and forth, admiring their awesome size, and just grin, now resting my right hand on my junk. In the tite gym shorts, it was. ." I thought before replying with a "No". It turned out that she had to go to the gym with some friends of her's and later go out on a dinner party, and she needed someone to take care of her daughter till she comes back later. Well I told her I'd love to take care of little Sussie for a while! She replied that she'll come drop her of at my place later! Oh darn this is going to be fun to hang out with 'lil Sue tonight! I would otherwise probably just sit here watching porn all night, which.