Instead we love/fuck her and she needs to be fucked/loved.—The day before Irene had planned to discuss the situation with her boyfriend. She wanted ...o be sure, that he didn’t see that as disgusting and that it didn’t tamper his love for her. But now she decided to delay that discussion. If he didn’t like it, he was free to come up with it on his own, wasn’t he?While dressing, Irene was almost tempted to go to school without panties. They were still damp from the washing and the feeling to go. "I think I have a pretty good idea of how it all works, Bri. Don't forget, that's how you got here." Briana paused again to consider his words. "But what's your question?" Well, they told us how it works, with the sperm and the egg, how they meet inside the mommy and make the baby." That's right." And the sperm comes from the daddy and the egg from the mommy." Right again, Bri. I guess you were paying attention." I was. But there was one thing I didn't understand." O.K. What was that?" I don't. Finally, anything by E.O. Wilson, on ants, on social insects, is tops. Go off and read and think. I'll see you on Wednesday, when we'll consider evolution."PatrickSo far, Scotch College is far more interesting than my previous school. Some of the classes are interesting and none of my teachers minds it when I ask questions. And we get to choose things, not just "do" the assignment. Oh, we get assignments, too, but so far none seems to be outright stupid. For example, we had to memorize a. But you already knew that." I know," she said as she licked at his flaccid penis. "I just like to hear you say things like that." Have you ever heard of the 'mile high club' Marge?" He asked as he sat next to her."What's that?" It is a club you become a member of when you have sex in an airplane... you know 'a mile high'."Marge leaned against him and smiled. "So are you a member?" No, but I thought we might become members on the flight to New York." Sounds like fun to me Don. Were you planning.