I can write them, but they should come in your name. You are the hostess.”“Husband,” she said, “when you first met me, I was writing invitatio...s. It is not an arduous task.”“And, as I remember, you have a lovely hand. Shall we go to my office?”“We might as well. There is no ink in mine.”“When you need to write in there, send for some,” George said. “Mother, clearly, has not used that room in years, and the ink would have dried had there been any left.” He led her to his office, which was wise. Mackenzie, who was six foot, grey haired with rugged features and piercing blue eyes, informed him coldly: “You have done the right thing by admitting to your misdemeanour which in the outside world would be construed as criminal damage, however, are there not numerous notices posted prohibiting the playing of ball games within the school buildings, hmm?” “Yes, y-yes sir,’ he had stuttered out. “Normally in circumstances such as these you would be liable to six hard strokes of the cane however. I kept my grip on his wrists above his head. I leaned down and my hips raised a little. "Cody. We've done this before." I said before I crashed my lips with his soft pink ones. He moaned into the kiss and I felt his hips thrust up.He dragged his tongue across my bottom lip, asking for entrance which I gladly gave him. His warm tongue slid into my mouth. My hand involuntarily caressed his cheek. Okay, so maybe Cody was a bit more than a best friend. He wasn't anything relationship-y either. Just. Amy looks up at me and states, “I’m a virgin and I want you to make me a woman.” “Err. Err. I’m honoured. You should wait….. until…. you meet the right person. I’m old eno……” “I know all that but every time I meet someone and we get to the sex part I back out. They lose interest and leave” I add, “You’ve not met the right man, that’s all.” “I’m 22 next month and I’m going to lose my virginity before then, even if I have a one night stand. Don’t you fancy me? I saw you eyeing me up on the train..