I do care, though, about students sleeping in myclass. It makes me look ... boring. I'm not boring you - am I Mr.Huzbath?" No, sir." Once again, a rhe...torical question. I know I'm not boring you. You can'tbe bored when you're asleep."The class began to laugh and Daniel recalled another crowed of peoplewho had laughed at him not too long ago."Why don't you go ahead and leave Mr. Huzzbath." I'm good, sir," Daniel said. "I'm wide awake now. I couldn't fallasleep if I wanted to." No. I'm serious. Go. Come here Reagan.Reagan walks over to Sam and Sam pulls her in close and puts his hands over her ass and gives her a deep deep tongue kiss which seems to last a minute. He whispers in to her ear "I want you to make yourself throw up....will u stick a finger down your throat for me baby?"Reagan - on camera? Right now? Hehehehe, okayyyyyyyy.....u serious?Reagan looks over at ali and v both about to take a bong hit of some really good bud Sam brought overAli - do it Reagan, do your first puke. "This is an advanced version of the good old Torture Horse",Grand Mistress Gillian told both Her slavegirls."I call it `The Crossing of the Desert?."Both sluts lamented impertinently. Letting the table-bound bitch cry, the Grand Mistress stuffed an awful spiked metal ball gag between the Italian?s sensual lips."Try to bite through this one."To make things a little more spicy, Grand Mistress Gillian blindfolded Her sexy suffering slave, then took the multi-thonged razor-whip. "I?m holding a. Both groups normally kept apart; although there wereclashes, these clashes soon became more frequent. Bothsides set up clubs, or gangs, and would often set offfor the seaside; or other places of interest atweekends and bank holidays. Timmy and I howeverbelonged to no such clubs or gangs; just preferring todo our own thing, and go wherever we wanted; there isno way that we would ever get involved with theviolence and trouble that seemed to follow the Mods andRockers around.One Saturday we set.