He decided the only thing he could do was talk to the principal as soon as the class was over.As he walked into English, late, the teacher, Mr. Windso..., asked why they were late. Paul told him, truthfully, that Jennifer hadn't been feeling well and he wanted to see if she was alright.Mr. Windsor asked Jennifer if she was OK and Jennifer sullenly replied that she was. The teacher silently debated a moment and then let it go. With half the girls in the class naked, Jennifer found she wasn't the. Now that my custom pair of undersized but adequately powered wheellock pistols were reunited, I paused for just a moment to inspect them both once more before tucking them carefully into my holsters. They had cost me a fortune, even by nobleman standards, but the superior workmanship was worth every gold solida that I'd paid. The ivory inlaid wood stock and the silver filigree of the metalwork identified the pistols as a proper weapon of a high nobleman, but they were each small enough to be. So I watched TV. I got a little bored and played a few games on their computer but after a while I got curious to see what might be in their deleted folder. I opened it up & Their was a file called us together, I thought this must of been a family pic set and decided to recover and have a look at it. Once it was back on the computer I opened the file. It looked great, their was pics of a party they went to at one of our neighbours and they looked really happy. As I got further I find a folder. Fortunately, they didn't live far.When I arrived at the house, she said "I hope you're ready." "For what" I responded, pretending to be clueless. "Get out on the back patio and get completely naked like you were that night." I complied. Walking onto the back patio and tossing my clothes in a pile next to the stairs that led down to the concrete landing on the first floor. Now the back patio was fairly secluded, it was on the second story and had rails and an awning, but I wasn't completely.