I slipped the dress back on and put my shoes on. Jo got dressed again, too. At nine o’clock, Ken came to our door and we left with him. I tried to f...nd out where we’re going but they would only say, “You’ll see.”We broke several major rules when we left the hotel. But from what I’ve seen of our chaperones since we arrived, I don’t anticipate any problems on that front. We haven’t had a room check yet. Ken hailed a taxi without too much trouble. He gave the driver an address and as the cab. She told me that her name was Anita and she was instructor of French language in the college of arts and sciences and her husband was working in a local construction company. I had learnt French in school and junior college back in India and, importantly, I had done a diploma at the alliance franchise in India due to which I was quite ok in my spoken as well as written French. I conversed with her for some minutes in French and she seemed mighty impressed in the next two weeks, we saw each. "That was fabulous," I said."Thanks, sorry I came but you know how much I like eating you." Hegrinned sheepishly."I take it as a compliment. Besides I am thinking you aren't finished forthe evening. I still want to feel this thing inside me," I teased,reaching down to stroke him.Brian smiled. "Give me fifteen minutes or so and I would be happy tooblige."I decided to test the waters so in the same teasing tone I said, "Fifteenminutes? Last week it was more like five minutes."There was silence. “Sorry,” Susie stammered. “We’ll go to bed.” “Sure,” I added. Rachel looked at us both, glared actually. “You will be going to your bedroom for sure, but not to bed. Not until we have discussed this in full. Now both of you get out of the shower.” We both stepped out but knew better than to just walk off. Emma had followed Rachel in to the bathroom and stood by the door, her arms folded, smiling at the prospect of what we all knew was now bound to happen. We stood there oblivious to the water.