“Nice to meet you, I’m Chris,” you respond. I raise an eyebrow in surprise cuz you usually just play along with me instead of making your own pe...rsona. As we’re eating my foot travels up your leg to your crotch. You look at me and I just smile. “I bet you’re horrible in bed,” you say with a smirk. I look at you with an appalled look on my face. “I’m actually far from horrible,” I retort. “Well, I don’t believe you.” “I love it rough,” I say, rubbing your cock harder with my foot. “Check. ”“So you have to memorize all the words, right?”“Yes, but if you think about it, so do you. You memorize how to spell nearly every word. You don’t try to sound it out in your head when you read or write, do you?”I chuckled, “I never thought about it that way! Phonics lets you learn new words by sounding them out, but you’re right about words I know.”Kimiko laughed, “You actually think phonics lets you sound out words? Or spell them if you hear them? There are so many exceptions that there. The woman slid her credit card and used herknuckles to press the buttons. "I just have trouble with the littlethings like this."As Pat helped the woman to the car, he saw a woman in a long blackdress going shopping with her two girls. One girl was in a light purpleblouse and a dark purple skirt while the other had a white top andHawaiian print skirt. He wished he could have been like the littlegirls when he was their age.When Pat return from getting the carts off the lot after helping thewoman. But inside he was seething at the way the principal's secretary spoke the name of their most favorite person in the world."No," Tim added. "We've just brought you some juice, Miss Worthington. To go along with your salad."Emma looked at the paper cup full of juice. Her mouth was rather dry, she realized, due to the uncompromising nature of her salad. "Well, thank you," she said, tasting the liquid. It tasted good, different from the grape juice she'd expected it was. It was about time she got a.