He was around 5 foot 10, very muscular, and also very hairy. He played all kinds of sports and was a big bragger. Last year when he got his nipple pie...rced, he had spent pretty much all of gym class with his shirt off, not that I’m complaining. So anyways, I sat at the back of Pre-Cal and waited for him to come in and sit in the front like he always did but this time, he came to the back and sat directly behind me. I tried to play it cool and not look at him but I was excited because I knew the. .. I looked for a coat to cover myoutfit... All I could find was a rubber trench coat... Shit!Ding Dong... Who is it? Speaking into the intercom and looking through the spy hole.I could see a biker type person. Crash helmet and leathers...Special delivery for Mr B Turner came the reply. I need a signature...Shit if I don't open the door and I don't manage to escape then Masteris really going to lay into me with his flogger for clear disobedience.I turned the catch and left the safety chain on.. The second part was that Mom never said a word. When we'd get all comfy and watch t.v. at night she never said a word to Sharon about how without a bra the shirt not only showed her nipples poking out like thumbs through the flimsy filmy fabric, but you could even see their darker coloration.And the shirt wasn't nearly as long as her usual sleep tees. Several times over several nights I caught more than ample glimpses of the proof that Sharon was in fact wearing panties underneath. It was like. "No that's not it Mya. You have a uh. You know what I'm talking about. I kinda like you and want to see ya but I don't know if I can get past it." I understand. If you don't want to see me I understand." I do want to see you. We just got to you know. I guess I need to know more about it, you, all of it." Well I'm, do you wanna talk about stuff outside. Maybe go for a walk."I look around and people are within earshot and this isn't something they need to hear. "Ya, better than in here." I reply..