. Life at Sheldon was not all that bad. Some of the teachers were great and really enjoyed their jobs, which they saw as their true vocation. Others ...ere just there to earn a living and were really indifferent about their work. One or two were downright awful in their treatment of their charges, among whom a man called Clarence Simmons, Slimy we called him, who was the PT and games master and was easily the worst. This character was a slimy little bastard, who loved to go around the gym. .. when sober)• Frigrast - Head Factor - (constantly worries about the river trade)• Juro — a Fisherman (occasionally worries about dock traffic ruining his fishing)• Lankfred - Priest, Church of Yfelde Soð — God of Justice (a small petty and intolerant man who burns with zeal)• Ethrell — a Wise-woman/town healer — (a smaller but very tolerant woman with no particular regrets)• Loren - A misguided traveler who finds the right path• Arila - part fish/part young mischievous womanOn the Emerald. I shook off my nerves and willed my dominate personality to surface. Pulling the window curtains closed I rounded on them ready to start giving orders. "Snow, Prince, are you ready to begin?" I said in the sternest voice I could manage. “Yes mistress." They both replied together. Oh, this was going to be fun. "Snow, stand up. It's time we take off that coat. Prince, take your place in the chair by the table." They both stood Prince moving to his chair, and Snow coming to stand in front of me so. He simply smiled and pointed down. My eyes moved from his and swept down, pausing at the bulge in his jeans. My brown eyes held a twinkle as they swept back to his eyes and my fingers started moving again.I put my forehead back on my arm, but pushed my bottom out even farther towards him, an invitation that I didn’t speak. My fingers continued to work through my folds, pulling and tugging on lips, pushing at and lightly pinching my clit. I heard his zipper; I love that sound, a man’s zipper.