I should know better than to pose such a question in my head. Up popped The Stick, of course. As I'd matured she'd been less intrusive, but after mont...s of comparative silence she just had to get in her two cents worth.Because, she said, you need to remember what you've learned -- all of it, not just your book-learning. Think of it as the review before you face the final exam that's the rest of your life.Gee, thanks a bunch! I told her.De nada, she responded courteously. Sarcasm is wasted on. First it wrapped itself around her left leg, curling slowly from the thigh down to her ankle. She stopped momentarily, as if surprised at its soft embrace. Then, in a trance, she pulled the end in her hand upwards, letting the length of the cord rub against her aroused center.She repeated the move with the right leg and then pulled it up so that it rubbed her inflamed clit. She was moaning and sweating now, fully aroused. She was aware Mr. Smith was in the room, but she was dancing for the love. The following morning Fran had been most apologetic for getting so morose with Frédérique the previous evening."We shall start again this evening. Once again at your house; but this time I shall order a meal to be delivered."So at 7.30pm that evening they sat together with a Martini. A knock on the door and a small man of oriental extraction arrived with a hamper. Inside was a bottle of Sake which he put in warm water after opening it.Then he opened foil packs of small quantities. We loaded up towels and sun screen and then made small talk on the hour and a half drive to the club. We stopped for a quick lunch before driving the last half hour or so to the club. Upon reaching the long dirt road leading to the club neither of us spoke. I asked R if she was okay. Her reply was something to effect of, "I can't believe I'm actually going through with this, but I guess it's too late to back out now." I said, "We can turn around, I don't want you to go if you are not.