After I left the bar I shut my phone off to avoid talking with Laura. In my state of mind all I wanted to do was go over to her house, rip her panties...off and see for myself if Bill was bullshitting me or not. That was not a very good idea and I knew it so I decided to just go home and sleep on it.………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..…….I woke the next morning with thoughts of Laura already running through my head. My mind kept going back to Bill looking right at me saying, “She has. ”“You told us that,” Sean said.Looking at Sean, Mr. Kindle said, “You will raise your hand and wait to be called upon before saying anything. Do you understand?”Sean raised his hand. Mr. Kindle said, “What?”“Yes,” Sean said lowering his hand.Mr. Kindle stared at Sean for fifteen seconds and then shook his head. He said, “You can answer without raising a hand when I ask you a direct question. Do you understand?”“Yes, I understand,” Sean said shaking his head in the negative.“Do you have. She asked me to close the door and lock it. I bolted the door and turns, she was moving towards kitchen shaking her ass, it also visible and I can see the whole ass structure and lining through it. I was following her madly and placed myself in place which is easy to admire her entire beauty. Now I went back to her and positioned myself behind her ass with my erect penis throbbing.I chatted with her from my position and my eyes are cleanly watching her assets. Suddenly she dropped spoon and. The blackness beyond his immediate path beckoned him to move forward, an oblivion which made little sense while submerged in significance at the same time. His breath grew short, and his legs hung from his torso like wet noodles. He cut through the heart of the Commons and found himself treading upon the red bricks of Charles Street, the colonial shop signs swaying somberly above him. He walked slowly, not a single person on the street, not even the strangers he knew. He followed signs for the.