I gasped at his touch. He grinned as his fingers entered me once more. He smiled that smug smile and said, "Your mind has some pretty mixed emotions, ...lice. But your body seems to love what is happening to you. Do you feel how wet your cunt is, sweetheart?"I just stood there. I couldn't fight him. He handed me my miniskirt. I put it on quickly and he handed me my blouse. He placed my soiled panties on my desk and ordered me to leave them there until he decided what to do with them. He ordered. Her silky black hair tied up high on her head. Her shapely legs looked so sexy in black stockings with the red seam running up the back. She stood on her toes to see further and the red Cuban heel of the nylon could be seen as her foot lifted out of the black high heeled pumps. She was definitely a world apart.‘Hi’, as I approached them.‘Hey’ she turned, instantly dropping her smile. ‘Carlos, this is my husband.’‘Ah yes, Peter. Hello.’ They had been talking about me.My wife looked angry and a. “I told you, that you should have married that girl, now look at the consequences.” Her voice held steel but her face showed compassion with my plight.I blinked, how did she know what happened already? My face must have showed some of my confusion since she replied, “You didn’t return with that woman and I heard that Kalabar is active again.”“Yes, they were bribing the council of Fairview, not that I think that it would have taken much encouragement, since their primary source of slaves dried. Not that I’m going to complain.What’s more worrisome is that Friday I had a note delivered to my homeroom, Ms. Levy’s Honors English class. I’m to appear before my guidance counselor to ‘discuss your fall class schedule.’ Fortunately, I get along okay with Mr. Gieseke. I know what it’s all about, though. I didn’t sign up for calculus. This time, I’m getting all my ducks in a row before I go talk to him. I’m just not going that route again. The old man was consumed by technical construction,.