.. or rather the dangers of a loss of face associated with an enemy getting the better of them," I replied."Good, rid the world of them for Jenny ... ...and Nancy, for me please, David," she finished before kissing my lips and dropping off the edge to join Colin and Laurel leaving me to play anchor-man.'God save me from smart women', I thought with a mental sigh.I could see Colin below me showing Laurel the monitoring station and going over what was inside and what it did. Laurel seemed fascinated. That only made things worse on trying to find a friend. Try being a ten year old friendless and in the 8th grade. It was horrible I would get teased and bullied every day. Grace Harper the local slut in our class got in my face when I showed up to class in the same outfit as she had on and I wore it better not that any of the boys cared. They still viewed me as a kid even though I tutored most of them after school. Well I guess because of my short black hair and young thin body frame that was. I took my first request in a couple of days on the way. A girl asked me to do a few poses for her, nothing really out there. I wasn't as uptight about it as I'd been on Monday, I guess spending the night with Connor had helped with that a little. I couldn't find my shoes in the lost and found, and the 5 minute bell rang, so I hurried to get a seat in the back of Mr. Chenault's class. Once again, he didn't call on me.Gym class presented a problem. We were running on the track, and I, of course,. There was an ever so slight pause when I told her to do a final check with her, ‘much more sensitive’, tongue. Despite herself, Berry actually enjoyed that part!I was going to have Berry just reciprocate while Cherry laid down with her legs spread and it was Cherry that offered to assume the same position as her daughter had. I was surprised at both the offer and the execution, mother being just as flexible as daughter and able to hold the position with ease for even longer. Berry did the big.