She had a bakery fresh cinnamon bun with the dangerous white icing, and coffee. I just had coffee black.We stopped at Smiths Restaurant for a late lun...h. I ordered a large hamburger and french fries. When it came I took it apart. I removed the bread and ate the burger, then the lettuce and tomato with a fork. I also removed a little over half the french fries before I started to eat. That half a meal was more than enough for me.That leisurely meal was a joy. We weren’t hurried, because we had. Most just went of or their way to not speak to me, or only nodded in passing in the hallways. Each day as I entered the classroom, a bespectacled mousy dark haired girl in the row, always looked up, smiled and mumbled 'hello' to me as I took my seat. She seldom voluntarily answered questions, but when asked directly, always seemed to know the answer. I decided to ask her if she could help me the next day before class."Um, hello there…Gretchen," I stammered speaking to her for the first time. I. . ah ... equipment."Charlotte's blush turned her entire body pink and she quivered with excitement. "Yes, ma'am."Taking another look, I realized the apparatus reminded me of Taylor and Charlotte's little dungeon. I chuckled to myself as my wife led her submissive assistant and Rebecca to the equipment and then heard the gasp of surprise as Taylor clapped a fur-lined handcuff around Rebecca's wrist.In the meantime, Mia sauntered over to where Jeff had just rolled off Kaitlyn and the two panted. He found her even more attractive in person than her photo, so he told her so, but her perfunctory ‘Thank you’ lacked luster. She must be shy, he concluded. As she continued chatting with Tracy, her passion for writing and teaching became apparent and she didn’t seem to lack confidence or social skills. John realized that he mistakenly confused reserve for shyness, then something novel occurred to him, she isn’t trying to impress me. Although cordial, John couldn’t shake the feeling of Amy.