He studied her. From the razor line on her thigh where she'd stopped shaving, up to her neck and the wisps of dirty blonde hair clinging there; to the... way she cocked her head when he spoke, as though giving careful consideration to each word he uttered.She took him in. The extra large sized hands, chest hair curling out of his sport shirt, to the swimming pool deep eyes that drew her closer; and the warrior's nose.Abby reflected "He must've got that broken over a woman," and softly sighed.They. With a feather-like touch I brushed the cloth against your leg, afraid to reopen the wound. I was so focused on your leg that I gasped in shock when I felt your hand encircle my wrist just above where the flesh was torn. ‘May…’ Your voice was barely a rasp of sound whispering from your throat as your hand continued to lightly grasp my upper wrist. Unsure what to say I fumbled for words in my mind. Just when I was about to speak I felt your grip begin to lessen and your hand fall away before. “I’m aware of all the languages. But I only speak six fluently.”Callie flopped back into her seat. “Jeez Louise! You’re a pain, Lightfoot. It would be easier to wrestle alligators than have a conversation with you! What languages do you SPEAK?”With a quick laugh, I told her. “English, French, Italian, Spanish, German, and Cheyenne. I have a smattering of Mandarin, Russian, Arabic, Farsi, and Portuguese; enough to order beer.”Callie asked, “Can you leap tall buildings in a single bound, too?”I. At one point the class was in the back room and the director showed the a male body that had just come in. One female student gasped and pointed out that the body had a hard on. Yes the director said that usually happens and can last until we drain the blood from the body. The director was called away on business and left the class to discuss the tour. One of the girls smiled evilly and told Ms. Fitch to mount the body and fuck it. Refusing the class forced Alyssa up on to the body and pushed.