"His jealousy has no basis in fact. It's embarrassing how he always watches you, and tries to intimidate you."It was that goddamn Tom Burton trying to...charm Becky! I held my hand over the mouthpiece so my heavy breathing wouldn't be heard."Believe me, Becky, he doesn't intimidate me in the least," boasted Burton. "I'm too much of a gentleman to make a public scene and embarrass you. It would only aggravate things if I administered a lesson in manners to Dave. I think it's wiser to simply avoid. You seem to give this class quite a bit of attention. And when I looked at your scantron, all your answers were right. You just mismarked the test by a question.”He gulped. “Is there any way you could change the grade then, Ms. Roberts?” he asked hopefully. His crestfallen face gained some color. She leaned over her desk, her blouse dipping down enough for him to see down to her tits covered in sheer lace. She had worn what she thought to be a modest pencil skirt, pumps, and a white shell. "How many lines do you have in each column, girl?" There are 100 lines in each column, Headmaster Smith." Really? Am I to trust you with numbers?" i can count them for You, Sir."He slapped me again - really hard this time. I started crying, unable tostop, but keeping it under control."I will not tell you again. you know My name. you will use it correctly.If you don't, this night is only going to get worse for you - and i ampretty sure it will be plenty bad without extra punishment. Do. I could already see what was happening with some of my incoming brothers. Andy Kowalchuk was a big-time pot smoker, which I knew now but not on the first trip through. He got me into pot big time back then, but I kept it much more low key now. Still, he got Bill Keswick, a chemistry major, to design a hash oil still and steal some lab gear to run it. This turned out to be an amusing weekend project for the two of them. Jerry Modanowicz was proving to be an asshole, but since he had moved into.