I will admit that this past week or so I have been busier than usual, but it's Finals Week and I have to prepare you and the other students Final Exam... for the class. Since you are still my student, you are not able to help me with the exams, so I have to do this all on my own. Maybe I have been a little less attentive to you but soon this will be over and I can go back to giving you more attention again." "I understand, Master. I am sorry for being so needy. And for disobeying you." "I know.. We just fucked, thats all. No slipping out the secrets or none of your friends will get a ride ever again." I cooed and they both grinned, nodding and they followed me to the door that I had locked and I was surprised that no one had knocked to come outside yet. I knocked on the door and Mr. Richard opened it, looking confused. "Why was the door locked?" He asked. "I dunno, you tell me. We've been trying to get in for the last fifteen minutes." I snapped and he gave me an apologetic look. "Okay. Before I could even dial his number, Margaret called out Put it on speaker phone, I want to hear what John has to say. I paused, thinking about what I should say, and then excitedly dialled the number. It rang for ages but was eventually answered. Margaret was smiling expectantly, but I was a mess – I barely managed a Hello John when he helped me out by replying is this the call I have been hoping for?. Yes, it certainly is I eagerly replied Margaret would love you to pop round as she has a. They looked about five foot five with excellent figures, maybe having a little more on the chest than their mother had had (so they have even, I thought ruefully, improved upon perfection). Although their conversation was trivial and tiresome, all ‘Daddy this’ and ‘Mummy that’ and routine gossip about university friends, their overall manner was the picture of youthful vivacity. At one point Simone told a story about their schooldays and mockingly used the full name of the establishment: ‘And.