A reserved guy, if you may. I’ve had my fair share of relationships but things never got physical. So the urge to have something physical was rising...up in me through the years.The day I’m about to narrate to you, was just another normal day. Two weeks back, I was getting back home from work on my bike when all of a sudden, it started raining like hell. The clouds were going bonkers. At one point, I could no longer drive in the rain as it was getting impossible to see. I tried to somehow get to. Following that was an evaluation of the Oxford design. It pointed out all the compromises we had to make with the ship. We had the problem of not enough power to run both the FTL and the main engines at the same time. It only had one medtube, a choice which may have cost us lives that terrible day, but there wasn’t space for another. The mission bay could not be reloaded from a magazine, because we didn’t have space for that either. If we had made the ship large enough to accommodate all those. Pricilla had thought about that kind of stuff, but she thought it was dirty and had never tried it. The thought of touching yourself for pleasure had never seriously entered her mind. Today, she was tired of it, it was going to be all about her and no one else. She went into the closet where she knew George kept his hidden stash of videos and magazines. He didn't know she knew about it or at least she had been careful not to tip him off. Pricilla had looked at the magazines once or twice before. I can assure you, that it’s very effective. I must also say, that while the classes are for free, whenever a homework is not done, or I think it’s necessary, I grant me the right, as teacher, to punish somehow my student, that she takes seriously our classes. I am in favour of the old-fashion way of education. I hope you can accept it. If you are a good and applicant student, you don’t have to fear anything.What’s App message: I see that you have a totally different opinion of other teachers.