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“I just wanted to drop off Becky’s report for school,” he said as he produced a small binder wrapped in plastic from under his soaked jacket. “I promised her I’d proofread it and get it back to her by tonight. ” “Proofread , is it now. ” Katie Riley said with skepticism, “Are you sure you didn’t just write it for her. ” The guilty look on his face told her he had.

“Well we’ll discuss this later,” she said as she tossed the report on a nearby table shemale jerk. “First order of business is to get you out of those wet clothes. March yourself into the laundry room and toss all of those things into the dryer. You’ll find some of Matt’s old things in the basket that you can put on. ” With a shrug, Michael headed for the laundry room.

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If he were to let go of the pants, she was sure they would drop to the ground. She quickly dismissed the image, not wanting to make fun of the boy. “Sit and have a cup of tea, it’ll warm you up. ” She said putting a large mug in front of him as he sat down. “Thank you shemale jerk.

” he said quietly. Silently they drank their tea. He was cute, Katie thought to herself, sandy brown hair, blue eyes and a swimmer’s form. And that was at 16, give him another year or two and he’d really break hearts. All he lacked was self-confidence, without it he was just another boy Becky had wrapped around her little finger shemale jerk.