The poets, one after another, rendered hilarious poetry making fun of people from all walks of life from poets to politicians and chiding and mimickin... them. We heard the program sitting in the car at a distance from the crowd. All three of us laughed and were in very jovial and relaxed mood.I would like to remind readers that Neena was still sandwiched between two of us and was now quite free of the initial inhibition. I had my right hand on her left thigh and took her left hand and placed it. Finding a cab, I gave the driver the hotel name. He smiled and said something I didn't understand with his broad Scottish accent. I was trembling as I texted Marc to tell him I was on my way to finally meet him, and ended the text with two kisses, a few seconds later he replied"Can't wait to meet you, Catherine, our rooms amazing, you should see the size of the bed xxx."The last few words lodged in my brain, "the size of the bed xxx," it was as if he was confirming what we would be doing. He. He paused for a minute hoping for a better answer whileshe ate a snack. Decided to pursue it. "But I know I teach lower grades, but between classesI see all the students, and it seems that the senior classjust has a lot more girls than boys in it!" She signed, "well you know Gardbrook is actually quiteselective. For the last few years we take boys that havehad difficulty in other schools!" After that she walked out. Still not making any sense of that for an answer heasked one of the. You’ve got a fantastic body, and I’ll tell you, You’re as hot as any younger girl that I’ve ever had sex with. You and Lez are definitely both beautiful, but also are great sexually, your hubby must get up smiling every morning, then waiting to come home from work so that he can have more sex with you, am I right, Shari? Does your man wear you down? I doubt it.” “My husband isn’t that way, Christy, in fact he thinks that sex is greatly overrated and he doesn’t care to have sex because he works.