We entered the parking lot and locked our bicycles. Our class was once again set up on the third floor. As we entered the room, the boys whistled and ...heered as if we were some celebrities.This time, the strength of the boys was more than the day before. Although they still weren’t to their full numbers, there were still 21 of them in attendance.“Nice uniform,” one of the boys shouted as we took our seats. We blushed and smiled.The Principal walked into the room soon after, and the class. In fact he thought her poetry had reached the realm of greatness. He’d never been so lost in the visions she spoke. He felt that old love for her in his heart. Jim felt the full force of guilt. As the pangs of love lost and found came over him for the first time, and it wouldn’t be the last, he knew he needed to have the strength to resist. It would be too complicated to return to an ongoing relationship. He couldn’t open up to her completely, and their relationship had been built on honesty. “Where did all that talk come from?” I shrugged. “I don’t know. I thought maybe you’d get off on the idea of fucking your roommate.” She couldn’t deny it because of the orgasm she had just been driven to, but she couldn’t put her confusion into words. After a long pause on the bed, she got up to go to the bathroom. “I don’t know,” she said, while looking for some clothes. “Look, he’s a hot guy, okay? Every girl thinks about something like that every now and then. I don’t like him.” “Hey, it’s. He, as was usual, had made himself immediately at home. He already knew both the girls' names, had found himself a comfortable billet in the stable, and I wager he would have one, or both, girls keeping him warm at night.The table was cleared. Woody and the girls left, and I was alone in the dining room with Madame Blanchard. I was slightly disconcerted by the steady gaze she had fixed me with, and I tried making small talk."That was an excellent meal, Madame. I was surprised by the quality,.