Roger didn’t want to come.”“Oh? Are you here for the night or longer?”“Until Tuesday morning, if that’s possible ... and would it also be ...ossible to have separate rooms – it’s already complicated enough as it is?”Mélanie checked the reservations board. “Yes, we can do that. You’re lucky that you came this week-end; next week-end, we’re full up – a group from Manitoba wanted to celebrate the first of July in Quebec.”In the meanwhile, a man of about twenty-two came in from outside, a sports bag. Next I resorted to sitting outside her house in the evening to see where she went. But she seldom went anywhere but the store.One Friday night she came out to her car dressed in as revealing an outfit as she had worn that first night I had seen her. She got in her car and I followed her. She drove for a half hour and finally turned into the parking lot of a small bar. I waited for five minutes then entered the establishment. The bar was a very dark and somewhat dirty place. Barbara was. Tori looked up at me, briefly stopped licking Amanda's pussy that Annie was fingering and smiled. Then she continued and dove back into that wet mess they had created. With every thrust of Annie's finger's Tori would suck on Amanda's clit. All I could see was a wet mess that they had been creating. Finally, Annie had nearly four fingers deep in Amanda's pussy. Annie's hand was so small that she easily could put her whole hand inside. Annie pulled her fingers out and I could see the wetness was. . anyone?"Okay. I'm into this now. I'll risk adding another 'smart girl' log to my funeral pyre. So I raise my hand."Yes, Virginia, you wish to answer?" In the background were some poorly masked snickers."Yes, Mizz Pugh. Animal husbandry. Husbandry in this context means managing the resources necessary to get the best out of livestock, doesn't it?" Are you asking me, or giving me an answer?" She was like that. I had to remember to shift gears in her class. She was a consummate teacher, doing it.