Steve let me in first and I walked into the room. While I was standing still and looking around, Steven walked up behind me and wrapped his arms aroun...d me. His soft lips touched my neck as he started to kiss my neck all over. I tilted my head a bit as his tongue flicked all over my ear, taking my earlobe into his mouth as he nibbled on it. He turned me around and made me walk backwards. He smiled. My back touched the wall. Steve got down on his knees and lifted up my dress. He took my leg and. Kimmy met him at his locker, puzzled by the troubled look on his face. He indicated he didn't want to talk about it right now and she nodded, falling in step with him as he headed down the hall. Jake really didn't feel like going to class, and his feet dragged.Kimmy looked around, Jake was taking so long the hall was getting empty. As the last student in sight slipped into a classroom she grabbed Jake's hand and tugged him down a side hall. Leading him into the girl's bathroom, despite his. Nervously, he licked his lips. "There's a material that fascinates me,"he started."A material? What one?"He looked down at the floor. "Satin," he said."Satin!" she said. "But that's a girls fabric. You don't have anythingmade out of that surely, do you?" Oh no. See, I was just wondering? It seems such a delicate fabric thatI couldn't figure out how it was washed or ironed." Very, very carefully!" she laughed."Well? Could you tell me - in more specific terms?" he asked shyly."I can do better. Michael recognized this and got up to close the door. Then he walked up behind her and, with confidence and smoothness that surprised even him, placed his hands on her shoulders.“All these problems... things can’t be easy with the hubby.”She gulped, not knowing if this was appropriate. “...you must be carrying this weight on yourself for a long time...”It was true. But should her son’s teacher be rubbing her shoulders like this? It felt good, no doubt, but was it appropriate?“You know, I know.