" She turned and strode away down the hall with a light, swinging step that belied her size, and, watching her, he found it almost impossible to tear his gaze from her retreating figure until he heard a low chuckle behind him." She turned and strode away down the hall with a light, swinging step that belied her size, and, watching her, he found it almost impossible to tear his gaze from her retreating figure until he heard a low chuckle behind him. "Keep your eyes in your head, buddy boy." It was his best friend, Willard. "She's way too big for you." Tom shook his head, smiling. "She's way too big for anybody," he replied, "at least anybody in this school." Willard grinned. "Since she got here yesterday, a lotta guys have been wondering what she's got under all those baggy clothes, other than one helluva big pair 'a knockers." Tom licked his lips. |