But she knew she couldn't draw attention to what was happening and it was frustrating the hell out of her. Heather looked up at Dylan. She met his gaz...e as he looked past the script he was holding and down at her. They watched each other silently as she wrapped her lips around his cock. Gently squeezing his glans. Dylan shifted his hips to push his cock towards her. Heather let go of Dylan's cock and her hands slid down her body. She needed to get closer to him. She licked her tongue along his. Have fun, my dear!”She stared at her phone in shock and anger.“Something wrong honey?” Her mother innocently questioned.“Huh- what? No, nothing, just, you know, normal drama,” she locked the screen and jammed it into her backpack.“You’re not using that at school, right? I don’t need to take that thing away from you, do I?” her mom looked at her meaningfully.“No, no way, you know me, mom, I’m on top of things,” she forced a smile.Her mother sighed, “I know you’re the one I don’t have to worry. My clothing is far from stylish. Being a curvy girl, I cant wear the skin tight skirts and jeans they do.I choose my clothing to covers my full hips and rounded butt, along with my 36D breast. So you see I’ not exactly a part of the ‘in crowd’.As I said, I am at the top of my classes in college and some of the girls are jealous of my grades. Some of them are barely making it through their classes and they have shunned me, picked on me and really treated me poorly.The story I am about to relate. Mine was chipped. Although is should be common knowledge that once the ceramic coating is disturbed bacteria flock to the chips, some people don’t care ... food poisoning is not just bad food. Food poisoning could be the poisoned plate.“Not that one,” I said. I ignored him and took the third one in the pile. That little protest produced the Guard. He, too, was an Australia for Australians.“I was born here ... mom was born here, grandmom was born here, great grand mom was rescued during the War.