Roberta read off a question."How many lovers have you had since you became sexually active?"That got some attention."Why in the world would they need ...o know that?" asked Chuck."Here's another one," said Tiffany, looking at her survey. "How many different positions do you like to use when making love?" She looked up. "What the hell is THAT all about?"Roger looked over at the survey Roberta was holding."Looks to me like they're trying to get a dialogue going. Isn't that what sex ed is all about?. " And then I was off to the fields. Spring planting was almost done.When I came back to the house, I first washed my hands and then pecked Rachel on the lips. I headed to my bedroom to check on Katie. She was sleeping peacefully. I paused to wipe the sweat off her face with a clean washcloth and then kissed her forehead tenderly. And then I was back outside.Rachel and I chatted for an hour after dinner, recapping the day and various humorous events that had occurred with some of the staff. And. Even the few that I felt really wouldn’t have much of a future in programming, I didn’t want to see anyone fail.After the marking sessions were over, Doctor Maxwell came to my office to talk with me about my Microprocessor Systems final report; he told me that I was getting a High Distinction in the subject.“I was very impressed with how you approached that report,” he said. “You were the only person who looked at these desktop computers as more than just a toy, something more than just a. . gay. Not bi. Completely gay,” Brett clarified nervously, not looking Allen in the eye.“Now, I know that this is an intrusive query, but we’re well past privacy issues at this point, so, Top, bottom, or versatile?” Amy continued her rather nosy questions.“I’m ... pretty much a Top ... and I’ve wanted that fine ass of his forever! I still want to butt-fuck him, to be perfectly honest,” Brett cleared his throat awkwardly, “and I want him to suck my cock. He has such a pretty mouth! Such.