Half of them seemed to be leaving as we arrived, so when we finally stripped down to our underwear and jumped in, there were only two guys in there wi...h us.Anna had been drinking and is a pretty flirtatious person, so before long she’d struck up a conversation with the guys, and the four of us moved together to chat. As we talked, they brought up the topic of “the topless chick on the beach.” Despite the dim lighting, I was surprised they hadn’t recognized Anna, but she solved that situation. "The class sent up a reassuring "Oooo" of mock shock, and I smiled broadly to finish the act of defiance. The old clock on the wall, sensing it had lost the attention of the class, chimed loudly to signal the end of class. As the class began its usual rustle of moving paper, conversation, and zipping bookbags, Douglas patted me on the shoulder."Great work, you idiot. I'll see you after Fenster finishes giving you the third degree. I'm out." Doug, I'm gonna be fine, man. You'll see." Yeah. We. There just wasn't enough challenge in 10th grade.I spent some time in the school library reading ahead of this year's work to check that it was going to be as easy as I thought. It was. I read some of next year's textbooks too, and they didn't look hard either. I figured that as I'd done two grades of work last year, I could do two this year, so I decided to also work my way through the 11th grade material.From the office and teachers, I got detailed information about what each of next year's. Added to my efforts in the morning before leaving home, this meant fifteen copulations in the day, which was something like the rate I should have to maintain at George’s next weekend. This makes it sound a bit clinical, like a production line, but what also pleased me as I drifted off to sleep after a long day was that my final fuck with Wendy had been just as satisfying and the spunk had flowed just as freely as when I had started the day with the same woman all those hours before. I.