Clapton say “Come on in Hun the door is open.” Well my suspicions were correct Ms. Clapton was not dressed she in a beach towel and she was drying...her hair with one of the hair things. “Sit down DJ on the toilet and do tell me how boot camp is for you.” Well ma’am I said nervously it’s very demanding and the Drill Sergeant can be real dicks sometime.I couldn’t keep my eyes off her. “I surely hope your ok with me wearing this beach towel around DJ.” I said yes ma’am your ok. I was hoping every. I’d noticed boys – and men – surreptitiously glancing at them and it made me feel good. I was regular gymnast, which involved tight lycra costumes, so my mother made sure I kept myself smooth ‘Down there’, as she put it. I’d not had much experience with boys - it wasn’t that I received no approaches, but my one ‘experience’ had not gone well: in fact it had been unpleasant and frightening. A boy in my school, Scott, had asked me to go out with him after school one day just after my sixteenth. " He sounded disappointed, somehow.He got up and shuffled to the curtain, as Dave backed up.Dave looked around and saw an envelope lying on the counter. It hadn't been opened. The pen he had registered with was lying by the book. He picked it up and slid the envelope over, to write on the back."We need to stay another night - maybe two" he wrote. He turned the envelope around so Pops could peer at it."Fine," said the old man. "You got enough toilet paper? I'll get over and change the linens in. When she walked in, the students were whispering, but when they saw her the class fell silent. They know, she concluded. It only took one person to see the article and the news would spread like wildfire. Amy took a deep breath and knew to focus on her lesson. Today she was teaching a creative writing lesson, one she really enjoyed, but she rushed through it quickly to get the students working and their eyes off her. When the bell rang, she dismissed the class and the students hurried out,.