Three girls and five boys and a dog. She stopped and said what is that doing here. I'm sorry Ms. Fitch but he is why i'm here. I brought him for show ...nd tell but the principal did not approve it so here we are I had no way to send him home. Alright as long as he behaves. She walked to the front of the class. The student watched her drooling over her long muscular legs in a black short silk skirt , thigh high black leather boots , a silver chain triple loop belt with two pairs of hand cuffs. She’s not the kind of girl that covers her face with make-up, but only puts on the reasonable amount to hide her imperfections. As you pass by, you see her looking around at you and smiling. What do you do? If you want to continue your way to the History classroom, go to 2. If you want to stop and talk to her, go to 3. 2You smile back and keep on walking, catching a glimpse of disappointment in her eyes. You enter the classroom and sit at your usual seat. As the bell rings, a few seconds later,. Sure enough, a sign confirmed the rough road was Bickefeldstrabe so, with a hint of trepidation, I crunched through the gravel, passing old factory buildings until, with some relief, I found the place I was looking for. Bordoll, it transpired, occupied an unassuming two-storey office-style block in the heart of an industrial estate that, curiously, included an old red British telephone kiosk.Buzzer pressed, I waited a moment or two before the door clicked open. Stairs led me up to the first. Rick. Damn. I don’t want to see him. But my heart pounding in my chest says I’m a liar, and of course I want to see him. Double damn. I look at my watch, sigh, and shake my head. Kyle did give me permission to see other people, even to sleep with other people…I’m just fairly sure he didn’t expect the first one to show up at the door to his own hotel room so soon after he walked out the door. Another knock, louder this time. I open the door and Rick pushes past me into the room. “Come in,” I say.