In a month, he made friendship with the bad boys, the backbenchers. They kept noticing me. I observed their erected cocks. I loved it. I used to mastu...bate in the college washroom. After 2 months, PK came to me and said, Ma’am I am having some problems in Eulers Theorem. I told him that I am not free in the upcoming week as I was going to Hyderabad with my family. He took my number and said I will call you after a week. He added my number on whatsapp and we kept chatting for 4-5 days. I came. How about Sunday?” “Sure, let me get some papers from the office for you. Fill them out and bring them back with you then.” By the end of the hour, Hadley walked out of the coffee shop and smiled to herself. If all else went south, she always had a back-up plan. In the middle of Rick’s brief description of how the coffee shop started and the hours of operation, she stood behind the bar and took orders. It felt natural to make the different beverages. Something seemed so right for her to stop. After he made you a drink and brought it up here to you. Gerta was in here getting you to drink the first one, and then Dad came up with another, after Gerta told me to have Hans make it for you." He made a drink and brought it up to me?" Yes, I asked him to make it, because I didn't want to bother Hans, with his bad back. I asked Dad to make it, and when I told him I'd bring it up here, he told me he would take it to you. When I came in at around eleven, there were three empty highball. "I'll bet you had to get someone to buy that for you," Karen continued, smiling as she turned her head to one side. She was almost enjoying the frightening hold she had over this boy. In some ways, he was not as old as her own, younger students, but by the time she was through with him, he would really have something to think about."I... I'm pretty old... old enough for this," he stammered defiantly, as though he was going to defend himself against any thing she might have to say. He was not.