He actually caught a few girls staring at him; they always quickly looked away... well almost always.During one of his scans of the classroom he caugh... the eyes of one student, a beautiful dark haired girl named Katie. When he looked up at her and caught her glance, she just smiled. Her smile was brilliant, her eyes shone. She was one of his regulars after class, always staying in to discuss the lesson, ask a question about the homework, or just to chat. She was very bright, her papers and test. . this is a report on what really happened. My friend is called Tim, and his girlfriend is Roos. Roos and I once boughtthe same maid outfit (I have more than one though) and Tim asked us to wearthe identical uniforms for new years eve. Actually, he asked something elseas well. I thought it was going to be the three of us: Tim, Roos and me. Justlike the times before. But then Tim called me. He said he wanted to invitesomeone else; he had a friend he wanted to invite. Tim said it was a nice. She grabs my hair and pushes my face back into the ground, she gets off my back and demands I get onto all fours but keep my head down, I do as commanded, all I hear is her laughing to her self, saying that I'm her bitch, as I duly get onto all fours, she spits on my ass, licking and fingering it into my hole, and all around my balls, I push back onto her face without meaning to and she stops, and slaps me hard, telling me I cannot move or she walks off.I duly say yes mistress, and she shows me. "Just do yourself a favor, Miss Portnoy," Theelevator finally reached the top floor, and when the doors opened,Brent stepped out. Before the doors closed, he gave Ruth one moreominous bit of advice. "If they ever invite you to go to a placecalled the Butterfly Salon? Do NOT go."The doors remained open long enough for Ruth to voice her confusedrebuttal. "Why? I hear it's a very invigorating experience." Because you will go in..." The doors began to slowly slide shut."...and someone who is not.