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Dropping back onto his back with a groan he noticed his mother coming down the hall, "Lacey back up and give him some room, girl, better yet make yourself useful and go to the kitchen and get some ice, and Erin, for Christ's sake, cover yourself up."

As Erin realized that she was still topless, she shrieked and ran back into the bathroom. Andrew moaned audibly and closed his eyes as her shriek sent pain once again through his brain.

"There, there, my poor boy. It’ll be ok, just try and not concentrate on the pain," His mom said as she looked down at his injured crotch. "And for Christ's sake, boy, think of something to get that thing to go down," She stated as she noticed the bulge in his pants, "No wonder it still hurts, keeping it hard for that long without release, it's not healthy."

Lacey came running up the stairs with the ice pack and went to hand it to her mom, "Oh no you don't, you were the one who hurt him, you put it on and hold it there until he can do it himself, I have to get breakfast finished," His mom stated as she stood up, grabbed Erin's shirt and tossed it into the bathroom where Erin waited.

"Me..." Lacey stammered after her mother’s retreating back. "But I..."

Andrew interrupted her protests with a groan from the pain in his crotch and head. Lacey turned around and gently set the ice pack onto the front of Andrew's shorts. The ice helped to dull the pain but the feeling of his sister's hand holding the ice there did nothing to help him with his other problem.

It was obvious that Andrew’s raging hard on was not lost on Lacey, her face turned red with embarrassment and she looked Andrew in the eyes, biting her lower lip.

Andrew began to take slow deep breaths, trying his best to get erection to go down. After a few second he felt the pressure on his cock begin to subside. The pain lessened as it withered from the cold. Andrew finally was able to sit up and relieve Lacey from her duties, “Thank you Lacey,” He said as he looked around. He noticed Erin standing in the doorway of the bathroom, leaning on the door frame, "Did you enjoy yourself there, little bro?" She asked with a devilish grin.

"Stuff it, Erin," He grunted as he stood up holding the pack to his crotch and limped to his room and closed the door behind him. He once again heard Lacey scream and the loud footsteps of his sisters'.

Andrew sat on his bed and pulled the ice pack off his cock. His shorts were soaked and almost see through. With a grunt, he tossed the pack onto his bed and pulled his shorts off. He stood up, his door burst open and Lacey ran into the room. She slammed the door shut behind her as Erin slammed into it on the other side, "Mom says to hurry up, breakfast is ready and you are going to be..." She started as she noticed Andrew standing in front of her, naked.

Andrew glared at his little sister, "Get. Out. Of. My. Room!" He growled at her.

Lacey blushed bright crimson as she stared at Andrew, "Um..." was all she could say as his cock once again started to rise.

Andrew limped over to his sister and opened the door, "Get out!"

Erin stood on the other side of the doorway staring at Andrew, her jaw dropped and she quickly turned red and headed down the hall, "Oh, my God, I did not just see that."

With a giggle Lacey stepped around Andrew and with another quick glance at his hardening cock, she too headed down the hall, "You know you could’ve delivered mom's message from the other side of the door!" He yelled at her retreating form.

She looked back over her shoulder, "I know, but it wouldn’t have been as much fun," She replied, as she ran down the hall towards the kitchen.

Andrew grumbled to himself as he finished getting dressed. By the time he had gotten down stairs, his breakfast was cold. He ate it quickly so he would not miss the bus to school. He grabbed his book bag and ran out the door to the bus stop.

As he arrived at the bus stop he noticed Erin standing with her best friend Becky, she was whispering into Becky's ear. Both girls turned to look at Andrew and started giggling, "What?" Andrew asked tossing his bags onto the bench next to Becky.

"Oh... Nothing," Erin replied with an evil grin.

Andrew rode the bus in silence. Once they arrived at school, he hopped up and practically leapt down the aisle and off the bus. His sister and Becky both broke out into giggles as he passed by, "Stupid sisters, always causing me problems," He grumbled as he headed to his first period class, chemistry.

In chemistry, Andrew quickly found his seat next to his best friend Aaron. He and Aaron had been friends since 3rd grade, "Hey, Andy, what's up? You look like someone just killed your dog."

Andrew looked at Aaron and shook his head, "I don't want to talk about it right now, I'll tell you at lunch. Let’s just say I hate my sisters right now."

"Ah, I can understand that sentiment," Aaron said with a laugh. "Sometimes I just want to strangle Sue."

Their conversation was interrupted as Mrs. Crabtree came walking into the room. All eyes were immediately on her and the room grew quiet. The room did not grow quiet out of any particular respect for Mrs. Crabtree. No, it was simply because when she walked into a room she grabbed everyone's attention. Every male in the room wanted her and every female in the room wished to be her. She was 34 years old, with long straight platinum blond hair that hung down past her ass, to meet her long flowing legs. Her ass was so tight; you could have bounced a quarter off it. Her breasts were firm C cups and her smile, that always filled her crystal blue eyes, lit up any room she was in. Mrs. Crabtree was a wet dream come true and she dressed the part. She did not dress inappropriate for a teacher, on the contrary, everything she wore was completely professional, but it also fully accentuated every one of her features.

"Ok class, let’s get ready, we're going to have a pop quiz on the periodic table and then I’ll assign everyone random lab partners for today's lab."

There was an loud grown form everyone in the room. A pop quiz and then a lab with random partners, both were every student's worst nightmare. Andrew struggled his way through the quiz, hoping his luck for the day did not hold true, and he was able to partner up with Aaron. Aaron was a genius when it came to science. He had won the state science fair for the last four years running.

Alas Andrew's luck held true and he was partnered with Drew Hastings. If any girl in the school could be categorized as a bimbo, it was Drew, dyed blond hair, big breasts and absolutely nothing between her ears. Their experiment was to mix a group of chemicals and record the results. Simple and quite standard stuff for freshman chemistry, but as it would seem not for Drew. Five minutes into the experiment, Drew reached for the wrong vial and dumped it into the test tube. Andrew noticed what she had grabbed and attempted to stop her. He knocked her aside just as she dumped it in. With a flash of light and a loud boom, Andrew's face was covered in a cocktail of chemicals and glass, "Ah, Shit." was all Andrew could say, as everything once again went black.