I turned around and saw Tony waving at me. He was standing together with Janet. As they came over and we all sat down Tony said, ‘Thanks for driving...my mother home today.’ ‘No, problem.’ I replied and our group goofed along for the rest of the break. As the afternoon went along I became more and more agitated. I thought to myself, ‘How will Mrs. G. handle me being in her class after I had fucked her silly three times this morning. Maybe I should try to test her affections towards me?’ In my. By the time I got to his door my heart was racing and I had a massive hard one I could barely contain. He let me and sat me down with me at his coffee table. ‘So how are ya’ – I was not sure what he meant was he going to pretend we hadn’t fucked each other? ‘Ok’ I muttered. ‘So ladt time was pretty cool’ he said ‘yep’ was the reply. He suddenly put a stack of cards on the table, I didn’t know what to think. Then he said ‘so I was checking out this site and I got an idea’. ‘Yeah, like what I. One was that I could make money selling my drawings and paintings. I wasn’t exactly Picasso, but I was a better artist than some of the painters whose work the gallery I got my art supplies from. I asked the guy at the counter the next time I went in, and he said they’d put my paintings up for a 50 percent commission, since it was typically pretty slow in the tourist off-season and a lot of their regular artists didn’t bother selling anything. Even if I didn’t make any money off of it, it would. I started circling the dance floor looking for Cal, but she wasn’t sat at any of the tables, I was beginning to think that I’d been sent on a wild goose chase. The music changed again to a fast number, and once again the floor was crowded. There was still no sign of Cal. I decided to give it another five minutes then go back to her residence and wait for her to get back. I carried on searching, exhausting every possibility, until I saw a deeper shadow over in one corner of the room. I walked.