Passing it is very much like a combination of high school completion certificate and college entrance exam in this country. Because of being an exchan...e student I didn't have to take it, but I did anyway because I was curious about the comparison between the programs. I did best on the subjects that I'd had to learn on my own, or had more classes in Gymnasium to expand the knowledge already gained. I did worst on the subjects that carried over from my experience here. That may not be a fair. "The prosecutor hadn't really expected this and was slightly taken aback. Trying a different, tact he next asked, "Does this mean that the boy loves her? What if they are separated long term?"Why does he keep calling John a boy? He's not a boy! He's a man!"From what I can conclude John confused lust with love. He lusted after her, but I don't get the impression that he was after a life time commitment, if that's what you were asking."Alice really had to bite her tongue at that comment, That. ... just the slightest amount....Your hands on my hips clench with fingers of iron and you shoot me a warning glance. But not before I feel your phallus twitch and pulse within me. Oh, yes! You're close, too, Chris! I bend to meet your lips in a silent kiss, the slight rocking of my pelvis sending electric shocks up my spine.The bathroom door opens again. We freeze. A pee-er this time. Oh my God, I can hear him tinkle. This is so gross! But a fresh surge of moisture between my legs betrays my. I was getting excited. She looked me in the eyes."I want to talk to you. I want to explain why I've been stalking you," she said. "But, it will take more time than you have before you must get back. Can we meet after you're done?" Sure. I'd like that. Should we meet at a restaurant?" I asked.She leaned close to me. "How about your room?" she whispered.I stared at her. "I want to talk and get naked with you again." You really want that?" I whispered."Definitely!" she said. "I'll meet you at six..