“oh holy shit,” he texted back after a minute. “Ireally shouldn’t get hard to this, should I?” he asked.“I am,R...1; I said truthfully. Another long pause.“More?” he asked.“Come down,” I said, “and I’ll show you the folder.”I heard his footsteps cross the floor upstairs, andcome down. He walked into the room with my laptop inhis hand, and handed it to me, as I gave him thekeyboard. He slowly looked through the couple. "I wonder why . . . ." said Melantho. "Why what, Sweetie?" said Rhodopis. "Why . . . that was so . . . interesting." "Because," said the redhead, "sooner or later, something like that is goingto happen to us." "I wish you'd stop saying that . . . that sort of thing!" cried Xanthe. "Well, it's the truth. 'For every fay, a catching-day,' 'No armor againstfate,'–and so forth." "Well I still wish you wouldn't say it." "Honey, you have to have the right attitude. I just love it that so manyhunters. Instead, you just have an armed security person who stands nearby,” said Lord Flavia pointedly. She looked over at the guard and said, “Don’t get any bright ideas.”The ambassadors from Romal and Itan were standing close enough to overhear the discussion. The two men looked at each other and moved away from Lord Flavia. They were close enough to hear, but far enough away to have a chance at avoiding any violence that might erupt.“The Jade Empire is going to take out Espa and Franka before coming. You can't lick your students who are in your other classes. Only this one.”I released her. Time resumed for a few seconds after I let her go.Her hair finished whipping around. She blinked, shaking her head. She stared up at Sam and said, “Oh, what am I doing? I can't teach you. You're not in this class.” Coach Johnson rose on unsteady legs, confusion sweeping across her face. She looked at the other girls having an orgy, all but Aurora and Petra writhing in lesbian passion. Those two were.