As I was going up the strange noise was getting louder but I still couldn't figure out what it was. It seemed to be a sort of banging noise with grunt... or something. I was curious about it as I headed down the hallway to our bedroom. The closer I got there; I could pick out my wife's voice above the rest of the noises. Just a few steps away from the door, it finally hit me. The sounds I was hearing were the about sex. At first I thought Ana was being attacked by some stranger, until I clearly. So she won’t be having to do anything with anybody that she doesn’t like. My friends and I are all jocks and hopefully we will be scoring with Miss Jones tomorrow. It was a half day on Friday in June. We were all in our English class and the bell had just rang. I took my time to make sure I was the only person left in the room. Miss Jones looked absolutely fabulous today. She was wearing a black pleated mini skirt, with black hose and black four inch heels. She had on a short sleeved purple. What can I do I asked her. She said get in our closet and make yourself a comfortable place to watch. I said but the closet is beside the bed I can't see from there. She said I'll lay across the bed so you can see. I ran to our room to move stuff around in the closet. When Andrea finished her shower she came in our room and put on a white garter belt and a pair of sun tan colored stockings. She told me Keith loves my legs in stockings . I said I do too. She told me to be absolutely quiet and. Which ... leads me to my current state of discomfort.”I nodded. “I believe I am getting the picture,” I said, my hands clasped before my belt buckle.“Yes,” Simon said. “He left me not a single gold coin, and this warehouse of his is filled to the brim with rats.”I blinked. Then slowly, I clenched my jaw. “He won’t pay you in shillings, eh?” I muttered.“What was that?” Simon asked.“I said rats?” I asked. “What kind of rats?”“Prodigious vermin,” Simon said. “Big as – no, bigger than me!” He shook.