But I can’t here! ‘Why no take break from my essay teacher. Make you so sleepy. And it so hot. Let me turn up this fan to make you more comfortabl.... My heavy eyes automatically look at the fan. It spins around faster. Much like Cayla’s essay. ‘Look at the fan spin round and round teacher. Like my words go round and round and round. It make you so dizzy, so sleepy. Your eyes, your head, so heavy.’ I actually feel my head begin to loll forward under its increased weight. I just want to let go, to. Most of the crowd were in decent shape, but quite afew had growing bellies and receding hair.Then the room went silent. The door to the bedroom had opened and now, standing in the doorway, was an apparition in white and black. Susan wore a sheer white silk dress that hung very loosely on her. The front had a deep V that exposed substantial cleavage and the armholes were also cut deeply. The dress ended at mid-thigh and she had on black stockings and stiletto heels. A string of black pearls. I am excited just thinking about it.” They finished breakfast and May went to pack. They left thirty minutes later. They arrived at Jack’s penthouse. May was very impressed with it. May said, “Jack darling, this is fucking wonderful, we are not overlooked here, we can walk around here naked and nobody can see us. I love this flat. The flooring is out of this world.” Jack replied, “My grandfather did this development, there are twelve flats and the penthouse. I own the penthouse and six of the. " Well in that case..." He trailed off in his line of thought and grabbed me by surprise. We kissed for a minute before he said, "Why not right here?" Because being brave enough to show off my body to you is one thing, the neighbors a completely different story." I said pointing to the huge bay window in the front of the house, making the entire first floor visible to anyone outside looking in."Good point."I led the way to my room. I laid on my bed wondering where he was. He dove into his room.