“Nothing,” she muttered, sighing softly. “Just thinking about some things.” “Go on…” he said quietly. She sighed again. They were lyin... in the dark, but she knew he was staring at her, waiting for her to explain. And it wasn’t that she didn’t want to have a threesome. She did, very much so, in fact. She knew from previous conversations that the same was true for Dr. Claar. But did she want that threesome to include Darcy? The problem with Darcy and relationships was simple: She was always. “No, but the effects will,” he mumbled. “OK, so when are we going to do this?” I asked. “Right now,” he said. I looked at Ms. Mahoney, but she was staring down at the floor as if she felt sorry for me. My guidance counselor briefly left the room, but returned with a paddle. The Asian guy took off his jacket and hung it on coat rack. He exhaled as he rolled up his sleeves, shaking his head. I sat still, waiting for my next instruction. “Bend over the desk,” he instructed. “Who’s going to do. ........." Poor Ceri tailed off here unable to finish.Charley gave a broad grin and said to no one in particular, "Here is thefirst lesson in our Susie's remarkable anatomy."Kelly spluttered and nearly choked at this adding, "And utterly uniqueanatomy - you know Ceri after a guy's been with Susie the floosy theyaren't interested in any other girl she's magic!" Kelly Jackson" I spluttered, "That's just not true and you know it."All Kell did was grin.Ceri looked amazed at the banter between us.. “Fuck you,” Courtney returned. “Who wants a boyfriend in West Palm Beach?”“Aren’t you dating Mike?” I asked.“Hell no! He’s just a friend. I was out of blow and he offered to bring me some.”Alright then, I thought to myself. This girl is certifiably wild. The day turned into night and music started playing inside. Court grabbed my hand and we went out on the dance floor. We were drunk and dancing seductively with each other which was drawing plenty of male attention. I normally wasn’t.