0, but just barely. I know there are kids that have that and they barely crack a book. I have to work for every one of my grades. If I didn’t have y...u and mom, I’d be squeaking by as a very average student because I wouldn’t have the time to study.”“Maybe it’ll get easier as you go along? Don’t hurt Matthew by lack of motherly attention.”“Oh, no. He gets lots of attention. I am doing better with the computer science courses than the electives. I click with that material right away; some of it. "He says that a man…..a man should be all that a woman needs and she doesn't…..doesn't need to be touching herself in that way…." I see now she is very nearly on the brink of tears.I stand and walk to her, bend to the side and get her a Kleenex to wipe her eyes. I sit on the desk in front of her. I decide to be brave for the first time in my life."Maybe you aren't getting enough from him to satisfy you sexually?" I say, looking her dead in the eyes."He….he doesn't do it to me anymore since I. ”“Making my pots?” You patronising bastard. “Grant, I studied at art school three years. I was starting to make some headway and I let it go. For you. To come here. You said that I could have that space to myself to start over. You promised.”“Yeah, yeah, yeah…” He dismissed it with a wave of his hand. “I promised you, I promised her… situations change, Tabitha. We can’t all have everything we want.”“Oh can’t we? You’re going to have a carp pond. You don’t even like fish. What’s the point in. But then, when I'd started the day I didn't figure on anything like this.She kissed her way up one leg to the knee, then repeated the treatment on the other. Then, turning me round, she kissed down from the base of my ass to the knee. I squirmed a little, and she picked up on it, lingering there in the hollow of the knee. Then repeated the performance on the other leg, getting the same reaction."Hmm... back of the knee", she said. "An unusual place for an erogenous zone, wouldn't you say? Does.