Then I heard a knock on my door. Hesitating, I said softly, "Enter?"Mom opened my door saying, "Good you're awake already. I'll help you shower again ...nd then we have to be off to Des Moines. Now, come on don't dawdle, get out of bed."I groaned, but put my book back in its usual place and followed Mom to the bathroom. It did take more time again then I usually needed, but with Mom's help it went quicker than I had feared. I had to dress in the same clothes as yesterday again. But Mom already. Making her way into the biology lab, she handed over the change slip for the last time today, and did not even look surprised when she saw that Ms. Cushing assigned a seat next to Roach He had said this was one of the two teachers his ‘crew’ had some amount of control over,.though Niki was not exactly sure what that meant.Getting into the high backed chair/stool, Niki was careful with her skirt, the eager and knowing eyes of Mike, her bench mate, warning her of his intent.“Oh come now. Don’t be. It seemed to go on forever. We didn’t need air. Just kissing. I felt his hand rubbing my back softly and slowly work its way down into my buttocks. Meanwhile, I played with his hair. I loved his hair. It was so soft and playful… His hand found its way up to my belly, pretty flat in spite of the years, and up to my breasts. He cupped one of them into his big hand and I let a soft moan escape my mouth, even while still kissing him…. I was wearing a short wraparound silk skirt, perfect for. "I don't know how you did that. You shouldn't have been able to until I restored your memories. I better do that soon. It's difficult talking to you about these things when you don't have the slightest idea what I'm talking about." She reached out to touch me, but I stopped her."Don't restore them yet," I asked her. She looked at me quizzically."I have only a restored memory of making love to you. I want my first time to be real time, not something I just remember. Please," I asked her. She.