Youready to admit that you're self-medicating?" she asked."But I am not. That's the problem," Ryan said seriously.Miss Campbell stared at Ryan. "Alrig...ht. Can you take your shirt off forme?" she asked.Ryan awkwardly took off his shirt revealing swollen breasts. MissCampbell looked them over and then felt them. "Even if you were self-medicating, this wouldn't happen for several months," she said."Is it cancer or something?" Ryan asked putting his shirt back on."I don't think so. I would make an. I've no car because my husband has took it on Good Friday and he will come after one or two weeks. So I need to go with my friends car. After 9 am Neha has come with her car and I locked my home and went with her. I was wearing a tube dress that have noodle straps and it was very thin too. While I walks and sits it will show my pussy and side of boobs are also shown. I wear a very tight thin string thong. Anyway we reached college and after 2 classes the time was nearly 1 pm and our teacher. Whaddaya say? In exchange for a better seat?"She was silent.I relented. "OK, I'm sorry. Look, you can have the aisle seat if you want it, no obligations. I'm sorry if I embarrassed you. I guess it sounded a little bit creepy." Looking back, I had counted on it helping that I was wearing a business suit on a plane - how scary can a guy like me be, really? She said, non-commitally, "you sure? I don't want to take away your space for stretching out." I assured her it would be fine, that it was. Once Aedan had drawn my focus, I realised I could hear shouting, the pounding of feet on the deck, a million other little sounds that I’d ignored in my horror.“Sierra!” Aedan shouted, his hand digging into my shoulder as he shook me. “Help him Sierra. He needs you.”I blinked and nodded, then looked down to see the glass phial my brother had been trying to shove into my insensate fingers. It looked like the usual health potions we all used, but it was probably four times as large, and a darker.