Cambridge Storybooks 2 Please, Miss Miller!

Miss Miller nodded to Gary, but it was clear that she didn't want to get too close to him. He might do something, like reach out and touch her tits in front of all those people. As the last people were leaving, Miss Miller casually stepped over to Gary and whispered to him. "I'm sorry," she said. "It was just one of those conferences. Come back tomorrow." "Aw, hell," said Gary, disappointed. "I really wanted to see you today." "I know. Me too. But it's late." The real reason Gary wanted to be with Miss Miller was so that his friend could watch. Ronnie wouldn't come back tomorrow. The last person was out of the room. Gary looked around and walked over to Miss Miller, who was gathering her belongings together. "I said tomorrow, Gary," said the librarian sternly. "Please. It's quite late." "I know," replied Gary sadly. "I waited all this time." "Tomorrow. I'll make sure well be alone for hours." "I was kinda lookin' forward to today. I'm really hot today, really hot Miss Miller." Without listening to her reply, Gary started to rest his arm on her shoulder ...»