The shirt was open half way downshowing her white cotton bra, from which her 38 DD titswere spilling out. The school tie was just hanging round her ne...k, theskirt stopped mid thigh, and the white socks came tojust below the knee. To crown it all, so to speak,Carol had tied her flame red hair up in bunches, andlooked like the sexiest school kid imaginable.The professor was dressed in his gown and mortar, andwas holding a thin cane, which he swished back andforth.“Come here girl,” he. This wasn’t the first time Meads and Evans had had arguments across the cabinet table, and once they had even come to blows. “I don’t give a stuff what you two are arguing about. I want to know what you,” here he glared at Evans and Child, “are going to do about it. Nobody declares independence from me and gets away with it.”“I think there’s about four hundred Patrollers in Cornwall, and another six hundred or so in Devon,” said Child. “I can send those in to arrest the ringleaders,” he frowned. We sat drinking our wine and staring into the flames, lost in thought. "You know my mother's hot for your bod, she wants you bad." "I think at your mother's age she's more lonely for company than for sex" "Thank god, I hate to think of my mother having sex." "Now wait a minute Whitney, your mother is a very attractive woman and if she has needs you shouldn't be upset with that." "I know. I know. But jeez, it's my mother and no one wants to think about their mother having sex." I had to agree. I was greatfull, that atleast the school seemed to understand the need for lots of moral support. Onthe way we met one of the dorm prefects and following Julias example Ihastily courtesied. It was still clumsy, but so was actually Juliasperformance too (she had told me that courtesing was something that reallywent out with the dinosaurs, but not in this school and not with her parentswho wanted the old fashioned discipline and manners). As we had the 'luck' tomeet 'Cane- Moira' (I wondered what.