Seeing my surprise, Julia explained, "I want to spend more time with you. Especially after seeing your TK, I know you're far more important than every...hing else I was doing."#1: #3: I gave in, "Okay. Just so long as you're happy. I wouldn't want you to be unhappy. And I had been worrying about your being so busy you wouldn't have time for me, so that's one less thing to worry about."Julia isn't stupid. She merely said, "I'll make you happy, Mark. That's very important to me. I wouldn't be a. Wednesday, December 1st 2010"Robert!" I looked over my shoulder and saw Dr. Singh standing on his patio with a drink in hand. I'd spent the previous twenty minutes cleaning his pool, one of six pools that I cleaned and maintained as a part time after school job.Dr. Singh, a native of Mumbai and a man who had come to America and Harvard for post graduate studies, was now a world renowned expert on lesbian psychology and had been lured to the University of Miami after he'd published a national. Our girls had not come to us for being angels, of course. They were foul mouthed and girls who displayed insubordination and were uncontrollable at the regular private schools, causing fights, injuries, and great disruption to their schools and families.The school had a uniform, of course- black and white Oxford shoes, Navy blue knee socks, white blouse, and short skirt. The red plaid uniform skirt like the one Lily had worn short and complained about when caught, here, hers was to be at least. Soon enough, it was Nat’s turn to be the center of attention. We moved closer to the Pool where there was another wooden hut thing with some cushion inside, with James all the way in, Nat in the center sucking his cock and Thib behind putting on a condom and penetrating her. I believe it’s her first ever spit-roast. It took only a few minutes for us to realise it wasn’t the most ideal location to have sex, so we decided to just do it on the Pool Deck instead.Same set up for the spit-roast, but.