.you hear a soft voice ..nice to meet you sir Tom..and she lowers her eyes back to the floor..you come over to her and pat the top of her head and tel... her to stand so you can take a good look at her..she does..her body is slim and she is not very tall and she has long red hair..and has a slip dress on ...I go over to youand her and I put my hands on her shoulders and push the dress off of them..now she is standing naked ..her breast free and her nipples are harden like little cherries..and her. Bennington, I thank you from the bottom of my heart. You have no idea how much of a comfort it is to know that there really and truly is ... a free lunch." I think she got the point as I saw her eyes narrow while her smile stayed plastered in place.Passing along the line I noticed that today was Navy Bean day. I got a double serving as I had a tentative plan for those beans. When I got to the cashier, I thanked Mrs. Lombard for the fine hot lunch they had worked so hard to prepare. As she made. I gave her cryptic answers, but when I didn't I told her it required great discipline. Soon she was begging me to guide her, to show her how to discipline herself. I begin to give her private instruction for free, because she was so 'gifted.' I gave her a series of poses that I told her came from my Indian guru, as his Sun Salutations, designed for only his students who were training for mastery. I told her it was all a big secret. I told her even the poses she already knew had. .and unobtainable.Brandon knew that he was just some kid from a sink estate, going to a nowheresville comp school, and she was from a posh family, rich, educated, well spoken, sophisticated, everything he was not, but still he dreamed of her, his one true love.He dreamed of her night and day.Maybe dreams could come true, maybe one day she would be his. With her by his side he could ignore the jibes directed at him, if she needed him his life would be complete.He sighed again. He could picture.