What happened the first Monday of the third week of classes was pretty neat, too.It was in Calculus. We were doing some problems, and I was doing fine...with them. I heard a sigh to my right, and turned.It was a blonde girl I had seen in the class. Didn't know her, but I had noticed her a bit. She was obviously having difficulty with the material.After class, she stopped me. "Hey. You're good at this, aren't you?" Yeah, it's my strength." I thought so. Listen, I know this is presumptuous of me,. "Do you mind if I join you," she asked?"Of course not, I'd enjoy the company," I responded.She sat down and introduced herself properly. I didn't let on that I had already spied out her name and schedule while we sat in class. We started to compare schedules and I acted surprised when we 'discovered' they were identical. We talked easily, liked old friends. At 22, she was a little older than I had thought. She was married to a teacher in a nearby Junior High School, a few years older than she.. I dont think Im ready for this.. Please babe..? he smiles.. And continues! He keeps kissing me, and slides down to take my bikini off, he goes to the side to untie it. And I try to push away. But no. He gets on top of me Im not exactly strong. But I keep trying to push away, and this point, he instead goes up to unclip my bikini. It falls off and there. My bare breasts open out. He kisses them. And says, I love you, but if you stay still, Ill let you go. I said I want you. And you said it too.. “Bethany’s waiting for him and 2C. Would you like to go together or--”“We’re on a timetable.” Shani walked up at my right shoulder. “I’ll take him. Rena can have Ellie.”“Aww, poop.” Ellie smiled and pushed me into Shani. We walked to the elevator and rode it up a floor. White floors again. Hardwood walls. Fluorescent lights. It was a very nice building, but so much more utilitarian than everything else I had seen since I had arrived. Maybe not the industrial kitchen at Casa de Tanner.“I named a.