Me? A hero? No way. Mr. Ullman went on to say that I had remained calm and aided in the rescue of Mrs. Davidson and the driver of the car, as well as ...the kids on and off the bus. Remained calm? That didn't happen.Well, that set off another round of nice-goin's and attaboys from the kids, just like the last time. Mr. Ullman gave me a letter to take home to my parents, and it said I had done something very courageous and my parents should be very proud of me. I already knew that because Constable. I received my usual A. I glanced across the room to see Kelly's reaction when she received her paper. She smiled. That was good. I had helped with the idea for the paper and some of the research before we broke up. Kelly busted me staring when she glanced my way. Her smile was replaced with a glare until I looked away again. I received her message loud and clear. I was still persona non grata.Coach Schroeder was due back for our practice on Friday afternoon. He didn't make it. Rumors circulated. We cleaned a couple of the stalls and put out some feed as we moved through the buildings. When we got to the last one, the breeding barn Janis saw the bales and blanket I had set up and smiled at Mona. “Did you?” “Yes and it was great and felt so naughty.” Janis turned to me. “Would you…Can we…Oh hell, would you do me there too?” “Do I need to show you how?” She gave a happy yell and ran over to the bales. She bent over resting her breasts on the bales with her feet spread. She reached behind. You’re usually the one to undress me, but this is why I like winter. The cold always makes people do funny things, doesn’t it? When I get you out of your shirt, I realize you’re red all over. Your pale skin is slow to adjust to the warmth, and when I press close, I swear I feel you jump a little. You tell me to take it easy, but I’m never able to contain myself. Even now, I wish it was winter again. We would be together and instead of running your hand over your cock, I’d be sliding along it,.