I usually could pop into the teacher’s head and get help without disrupting what they were doing. When I wasn’t in class, I was supposed to be in ...the library to access more reference material. That’s where everyone thought I was whenever I was doing other things.Some classes were more challenging to complete the work at the pace I wanted to go than others. Chemistry was the worst, but the teacher, Mr. Drystone, and I worked out a system where I could do my labs during his free period (no. I figured Debbie was out there relaxing so imagine my surprise as I looked in the window and saw her on her hands and knees with some guy fucking her from behind, while she had another cock in her mouth. As I said, we occasionally had other people for sex play, and I had just been fucking Danielle, so it wasn't a big deal, and I really love watching her with other people. She really really loves getting fucked by 2 or 3 at a time. I walked around to the screen opening and as I was about to open. ”“No. If anyone was the perv, it was me. I’m the one who started pawing my own sister.“Yes, but you’ve got booze to blame. I was sober.”“Shelley Ostroski didn’t help by being such a tease. She could get off just by having me lick her nipples and stroke her sex through her panties. But she would never even take my cock out of my pants. Sometimes I came by her rubbing me, but most dates were just exercises in sexual frustration.” “I know, I used to hear you jerking off after you got home. I guess. "I don't know why I bothered to stay alive before I met you three, because you are the only reasons I live now," I said to her.She kissed me all over my face and went and got a warm wash cloth and cleaned me up. "Thank you, Sammy," I told her."I love you," she said back.My days and nights ran together for the next week, until I got out of the traction device. They immobilized my leg and let me move around in the bed. The therapist came in the next morning and began helping me move my joints.