That period went quickly, I asked to wait behind as I "felt I was struggling with a few topics" and he wasted no time in telling me it was prefectly f...ne if I stayed behind. The bell rang and the school emptied, he got up and closed the classroom door, as I sat my round ass down on his desk, crossing my legs. He turned round and looked at me. "What are you waiting for" i asked him, "Im all yours, come take me". He came back over to me, I pulled his tie bringing his face to mine, my tongue. .."She interrupted with "a bigger asshole." We both laughed.There was an uncomfortable silence. Finally I said, "OK, it's time. Strip down, recruits."She turned away from me and began to unbutton her blouse. I saw her twist her head around to make sure I was getting undressed, too. It would have been just like me to stand there and wait for her to finish and then surprise her by not having undressed, but (at least this time) I wouldn't do something that sneaky. I heard a zipper unzip and I knew. I was born in 1952, almost 100 years from now.”I went on to give them the story of my 20th and 21st century life. My parents teaching school at the reservation, being adopted by the Garcias, joining the military, finding and marrying Laura, my education, my kids, my work in the service, my retirement, my business, Laura’s death, and finally waking up here after driving into a low fog. I watched their faces as I talked. Their expressions changing from disbelief to incredulity and back to. If it was body chemistry at its height this was it. None of us spoke much to each other since our arrival and still a lot of sexual communication took place between us. Lunchtime – I sat in a row with others with my fiancé on one side and Rita was serving that row. She came up to me and said. ‘I hope the feast is good.’‘I said it was wonderful.’Both of us knew in our minds what we are talking about.My fiancé said ‘yes the dinner is very good.’ Rita smiled mischievously at me at the innocence of.