He'd pay half of my school fees for the academy, I guess as a tribute to Mum, while the other half I had to earn through a scholarship policy. I loved... my Dad of course, but we were just two different people and in the rare moments we were together, we maintained a cordial relationship.The academy had been fantastic to me and is where I called home. It was a boarding school, and only accepted the best dancers from around the world between the ages of eleven and twenty-one. Joining when I was. He desperately wished to tell someone, anyone but his goat about what he had seen there, the magnificent sights, the places in the desert, the fox which he tamed. He wished to tell someone these stories, so that as time went by and his memory grew more and more faint, that someone would be there to help him remember his adventures, tell his adventures back to him so that he could once again live in the moment. So, in his desperation one night he had called Momo to life, unknowing where she came. I tried to touch Tina, but she pushed my hand away. In the dark, I guided her hand to my erection, and squeezed it, but whispered that not with Mark in the truck.A half hour later, the wind rocking the truck as the snow blew across the parking lot, the truck started a slow regular motion. Tina whispered to me, "He's jerking off."I whispered back, "You should help him." NO"We lay there for a few more minutes, then Tina slid out from under the covers and stood, face level with the top bunk. She. I turned on the shower, so she couldn't hear me laughing my ass off. "You about to take a shower?" Melissa asked through the closed bathroom door."Umm," I looked down at the sticky situation all in my panties and over my thighs. "Yes." Can I join you?" she inquired. Sexually frustrated with the untimely death of her friend, I thought.Before she finished the question, I had the door opened. "What did you just ask me?" Melissa grabbed the back of my neck and shoved her tongue down my throat. As.