“No, but seriously. If you’d gotten yourself killed, I would not have been pleased with you. But I can’t argue with your results.”“It was a ...ear thing.” Cailan’s smile turned wry. “A mob nearly overwhelmed us when we tried to help the Viscount. It seems the Wardens end up rescuing me far more often than is reasonable.”“So we heard. And it wasn’t just the Wardens, from what I was told?”“Ah, so the Hawke family did arrive, then?” he asked. I nodded, gesturing impatiently, so he continued, “Your. ”“Okay, Just Art. Let’s look at the first experiment so we know what materials we’ll need for lab tomorrow.” He sounded a little disgusted at having been saddled with a dweeb, but I buckled down and focused on the assignment so I wouldn’t seem like a jerk. Like my ride in the morning, I didn’t care about my own grade, but it was wrong to make someone else suffer for it. We had two more classes together but he wasn’t in my art class. We met again at our lockers before lunch.“You going to the. " she said taking it from me and dropping it on the floor. Then she leaned back on her elbows and opened her legs wider yet, smiling and scooting forward a bit more, all the while staring at my now hard cock. "Just do what you were doing before... I don't mind! I bet I might even like it..!" Her breathing was deeper now. My hardon was at full attention, staring at her lovely panty crotch. Thru her tank top, I could see her nipples pointing up, fully erect. My mind was beyond whirling. I moved. Looking around, she saw she was in another chamber about the same size as the first. Except for one guttering torch providing a dim light, the only other object in the room appeared to be an unadorned stone sarcophagus in the very center.Engrossed in her fruitless search for another exit, Tamara failed to notice the chanting from outside had increased enough that it could now be heard inside the chamber, and that the lid of the sarcophagus was moving slightly in time with the raised.