She wondered how long the boyfriend would keep it in his pants. The other rules were simple. Food in the apartment would be shared, as well as chores....No TV, stereo or other loud noise after 11 pm. Wendi had no problems with any of that. The apartment was on the second floor of a single family home. The downstairs was occupied by Professor Harris and her teenage son, Chris. The apartment was functional. They had a bathroom with a walk-in closet off the bedroom. There were two standard beds,. "I took a few moments before responding. "Maggie if you really like this guy maybe you should hold a little bit back. You know...keep him interested. Make him invest something of himself in you and your relationship instead of just doing what 'all the girls do.' Make him earn it."Maggie gave me a big smile right about then. "Ok Ansel Adams...go to it!" She tossed me her phone.Well, that wasn't what I was expecting and after a couple of "Are you sures?" I accepted my responsibility in this. They were looking for something in the girls’ expression. How did it feel to be waiting there knowing that soon they would receive a thrashing from Miss Trunchman, the deputy headmistress? It must be like a prisoner in the condemned cell. How thankful the other girls were that they were not seated at the punishment table. The girls awaiting punishment toyed with their food. None of them ate much.After breakfast was finished the main group of girls would walk smartly through to the assembly. "We made our way up the stairs to my room. He casually grabbed my ass a couple of times on the way up, but I just acted like I didnt notice. Once we were in my room he went to my bed to make himself comfy while I put a movie in for us to watch. After making my selection, I went over to the bed to settle in next to Kevin.The movie started and I couldnt seem to really get into the movie, and he didnt seem to be able to either. We made some small talk discussing school, friends, and other random.