” I grabbed my stomach and jokingly shook it. He chuckled, then replied “You're not fat at all, you can't weigh more than 190.” “Nah, I'm clos... to 240, Mr. Baiter.” “Before or after school, you don't have to call me that. Call me Tyler. But theres no way you are that heavy!” “Yeah.. I hear that a lot.” as I put my stuff down and walked over to the treadmill. “Well, then you must have a lot of muscle!” He chuckled, and I did too. As we both went about working out, I looked at what he was. There’s no incoming mail here, only outgoing. It’s a lot quicker most times than driving all the way to Ocean Isle or Little River down in South Carolina.” We had a stamped envelope from the postal desk less than five minutes later. I addressed it for Jennie, using her new name c/o Douglas Preston, PhD with my address on Beach Road, Sunset Beach, NC 28468 as the return address. After handing the completed envelope to the clerk he told us it would likely be delivered by Friday, two days. It was a hell of a ride. I did almost everything I ever wanted to do sexually. I'd been addicted to porn for 25 years. The internet had taken me to some of the darkest places one could go. My mother texted me. She was definitely the spawn of satan and most everything bad that happened to me was because of her. I ignored the text and continued having no contact with her. One day I noticed that 2 types of porn had greatly out numbered everything else on the old hard drive. I was. I was thinking how to quietly pass those two periods.Anyhow, those two periods passed with another round of abuses from ma’am. But I was determined I will not solve those.In the second last period, sweeta madam sends a messenger to call me to the lab.The conversation was like this. It happened in the physics lab. There was no teacher except her. They had gone to other classes. Even, no practical was going on. She was doing something on her phone.Madam: I am sorry. I had scolded you too much.Me:.