"Ohmygod!" he exclaims, stopping mid-sentence. "It worked!" he says, smiling from ear to ear. "Aunt Sara, you're a g-g-genius." At this point his eyes...have again found the swell of my breasts and my protruding nipples, which haven't receded at all despite the jargon laden discord I've been subjected to for the last half hour."As long as you're focused on calculus and not on my tits you don't stutter," I tell him. "We're making progress." "D-d-d-do you th-th-think, if I t-t-talk to M-M-Megan. That kind of thing, but as I said, I read it a few years ago.’ I took the book from her dainty hand, and thumbed through it a little. Then I asked, ‘What about you? What are you reading?’ ‘Oh, I’m looking at a kind of new book called Before I Fall, by um… (she flips the book closed to find the author’s name) Lauren Oliver. It is kind of a spooky book (blushes) … I kind of like them. It’s about a girl who dies in a fiery car crash, and she wakes up the next morning and kind of has a ‘groundhog. I felt a bit self-conscious, so I took a quick look around to see what else was going on and if anyone was noticing. The stage was already set up for the band, so there were relatively few guys actually plugging in amps and stringing wires. As I continued to look around, I was a little surprised to see other girls…dressed in slutty outfits, like me…with their tits hanging out and bent over other equipment and storage boxes, or kneeling in front of other security guys and roadies, giving. " John knew that right now and here was not the place."Do you really want to learn how I farm?" John asked a little suspicious, "or are you here for 'other'reasons?" Ah, you caught me, actually I am here for both. It would be better if we did the work first though. Daddy has a mean scanner and out on these fields, he could detect a worm within a half a centimeter. Besides not the place for the ... uh hum ... other things" she giggled as she again rubbed his crotch, bringing him to the brink.