Clay headed for the showers."Would you like me to come with you?" I asked."I have to use the girls' room, and you have to use the boys', remember?" Aw... ... shoot." I pouted.Instead of following him, I went straight to my first class of the day, pausing only to take the requests which the other students so enjoyed making. When Clay got to class, hair still wet, I repeated my performance of the day before. Once again, both Clay and the rest of the class obviously enjoyed it. In second period I. Akane did not know his name, yet, let alone the way he thought. But, angrily, accusingly, she thought, {He's one of those who thinks women SHOULDN'T be martial artists! Only video game flashers would train without pants!} While the Ranma-identity's conditioned response was, "Hah! This'll show who the 'man' is!" as he launched the redhead-body at the conceited sensei who knew only how to push his son's buttons.Akane screamed at the identity that couldn't, or WOULDN'T hear her, {Idiot!! This time. " Fucking straight boys," laughed Jack, using all his expertise to reduce Peter to a moaning wreck. The boy was a moaner; Jack kinda hoped the neighbors would hear. Another English conquest for the Scots.He slipped a condom down his thick uncut cock. "Turn, laddie." He slapped Pete's ass. Peter stood watching as he dripped lube down his cock.At the spank, Peter jumped and obeyed, his eyes' attention straight to Jack's huge looking cock glistening from the lube. Immediately he knew what this. That's just fun make-believe stories." Oh, I know," said Isabelle, rising up on her toes and trying to talk in the deeper voice of an adult. I couldn't help but smile. She wouldn't be six until October. "Will you teach me?"I gulped. "About quantum magic? Well... We could try. It would take a lot of time."Isabelle stared at me, a deep offer of friendship in her eyes. "I don't mind."We stopped by a café for a light dinner, and then I drove them back to their home. It was an older house in a.