Pressman? xhamster “She wanted to know why I wasn’t taking my birth control pills she’d been buying.”
“Why weren’t you?” I gasped quickly without thinking, instantly regretted saying it because I knew she didn’t want to say. After a few moments of scrutinizing silence she almost burst in a very silent explosion through gritted teeth whispering, “OK! “What… What can I do? Pressman was a creepy guy, and all the girls in school spread stories he was a stalker or a pedophile, but he’d always been nice to me from the few times I’d talked to him setting up classes. “Hell no!,” we laughed together as that seemed both crazy to both of us. “Lisa, please have a seat,” Mr. That bastard! I skipped next period crying in a stall in the
