Some of the exhibitors had 'discovered' New Harriers and availed them selves of its hospitality — at some cost to their pockets but a few considered...it well worthwhile. Invitations to middle deck quarters were unheard of and Percy Gantry's alacrity in returning to middle deck each evening had been noted.The offer of transport was declined as Tom and Dennis had their own shuttle scooter (used for touristy things). It was made plain that the invitation included a night's bunking as the convention. Tuesday night, as the week before, my husband asked me if it was ok for him to go and have a few beers with his pals, John and Peter, I told him it was ok, that I'd call over to my friend and have a glass of wine or two, he had a shower and dolled himself up, he smelled like a fucking perfume factory when he came out of the shower, this was no few beers with the boys I thought to myself, but said nothing, off he went, and I phoned my friend to come collect me in her car, we were like to private. Johnson and I both carefully watched Becky come into the classroom and sit down at her desk. Becky kept her eyes lowered, feeling Mrs. Johnson's steady gaze beat down on her, making Becky's heart pound and stirring the tingling feeling in her groin. Just before the bell rang, my own steady gaze was noticed, first by Becky, followed by Mrs. Johnson.When Becky gave an involuntary shudder of pleasure, Mrs. Johnson suddenly found herself with a competitor. The very idea one of her students could. I need you to turn around and bend over the table then just relax.” WOW, here we go, I could not say anything, my breath caught in my throat, I looked down at her; she just looked at me stone faced and tilted her head sharply to the left, signaling me to turn. I would like to think she knew what I was thinking or what I wanted and that, at that moment, she could have done anything she wanted to do to me. But, she was a professional and I was her patient, nothing more I think. I turned and bent.