So go ahead.” He removes his hand from her crotch and pats the edge of his desk, indicating that she should sit. “Get yourself off. This is much b...tter than a toilet, isn’t it? Then you can go back to class with your mind clear and ready to pay attention.” He guides her to a sitting position , placing one of her feet on a chair and the other on the bottom open drawer of a filing cabinet, legs spread in front of the mirror on the back of his office door.He lifts the front of her skirt and pulls. .. and the race in Germany is in two weeks ... Belgium ... which is under German control is two weeks after that.The Austro-Hungarian rally is in August and France, England and the USA are at war with the Empire ... but nobody ... and I mean nobody ... in the High Command is dumb enough to mess with the rally teams. War might be the sport of kings but Rally is the sport of everybody else.It ranks immediately after soccer.One Christmas the front lines stopped fighting and soccer matches were. She was twenty-three.”“Mrs. Robinson?”“She was widowed. And from there, well, just assume I lived out every heterosexual man’s fantasy for the next eighteen years.”“And I was going to be another notch in your bedpost?”I shook my head, “I never, ever looked at it that way. I only know the number because someone who reads my journals counted them.”“Wait! You would have written about us in your diary?”“Sure. Pretty much everything important in my life goes into my journal, along with philosophical. Karen had fretted all afternoon waiting for Richard to come home from work. Eventually he got home and Karen had asked him about the overdrawn bank accounts.At first he tried to tell her it was just a temporary thing, it had been an expensive month and a lot of money had gone out so far this month, they were waiting for one of the savings accounts to pay it’s monthly interest. Karen persisted and eventually Richard admitted that he had lost his job and they had been living from the bank.