"Ouch. "Thanks for the update, man." We went into the classroom. When Kirsten came in, I said "hi" without Ursus prompting me. I spent the whole after...oon figuratively looking over my shoulder, waiting for the summons to the principal's office, but it never came.Getting home on Friday always felt good, but it felt magnificent that day. No one had reported the fight, and I finally had some large chunks of free time to look forward to. I rode the last block on the way home at high speed. Mary. Do you know it was ten o'clock before I could even get off the bed?"I asked her to tell me more about this. These post-coital trances were a consequence of FUCK that I needed to understand."Well," she began after a pause to marshal her thoughts, "after we went to bed, er, made love, er —" She hesitated. "James," she inquired, "what do you like to call it?" Well, Fran, at least in a private conversation I like to keep it simple and call it 'fucking'." Oh yes, of course," she agreed immediately.. Soon I had a huge orgasm and fell on the bed drifting to sleep with the candle still in my ass, just then my mom called and I spoke to her and saw the time it was 5:50 so I got off the phone and put some clothes and went to her home. She was sitting with her maid and watching TV as she saw she asked me to go and sit in the bedroom since Rohini was watching TV. So I went there and sat on a chair in the room and looked at the ventilation through which I use to spy her, just then she came in and. ” Well fuck. My career as a master of disguise was to be short lived. I sat back down. “Sorry, I’m just not sure I can go through with this.” “I know, I’m pretty antsy myself. I’ve left twice and came back. That’s thirty dollars’ worth of coffee with tips.” “Why didn’t you take it with you?” “I don’t drink coffee, it gives me heart burn.” Well that kind of won me over. I figured he must be okay if he tipped the barista all three times for coffee he didn’t drink. We went to the hotel we had.