"Beth and Steph were smirking at me as they followed every word of theconversation. They looked at each other and started giggling again whenthe word ...date was mentioned."Oh, I know," affirmed Carla. "Young boys dress so sloppily today. And Isee Jamie's not wearing those baggy shorts that so many boys arewearing." Yes," replied my mother. "Some of them look like they're about to falloff." My mother leaned toward Carla. "I had to buy Jamie's shorts in thegirl's section to find some decent ones.". " Suddenly I thought of Marlene, "Do you know anything about Ms. Sharp?" I asked. "The school teacher" she said. "Yes." "Do you know where she lives" I went on. "Not really, other that it's in the west end where the richer people live, why do you ask?" she said. "Just curious, I met an old friend who went to school with her and if I was to meet her to say hello." "You could try the Oak Wood Tea Rooms" she went on, a lot of that ilk go there as it's quite a posh place." The Oak Wood Tea Rooms. I suddenly felt a strange pressing sensation against my womanhood. I gasped! Pulling back from Lisa I felt myself yielding to the pressure of something pressing against my womanhood and entering me. I moaned in ecstasy. I felt something moving with in me. I looked down at Lisa who looked up at me lustfully. Her hands were still fondling my breasts. I looked over and saw what was happening in the reflection of the bathroom mirror. I could see Jack behind me madly thrusting his manhood. I did the same on the front wound holding the plastic in place with my hand, so that her chest would be temporarily sealed. The hiss of air entering her lungs stopped and Fatima's breathing leveled out some, as she did not feel so desperate for air. Jamilah came running in then, carrying my small aid kit, surgical set and baggie of meds.I had Basheera remove her plastic and quickly wiped the wound with a clean piece of gauze. After a quick visual inspection, I cut one of the plastic bags into a.