She watched my eyes. “Bad part is, YOU understand.”“How do you know I understand?”“Because I know you. I know you after your divorce. I know...that it was a violation of you that SHE didn’t think that.”“I sort of knew that much about her before we got married,” I said. “I thought she and I had something different.”“That’s what two people are supposed to have. Something different.”She giggled.“Now you’re laughing.”“Yeah. We’re adults with morals. How novel.”“Lena...”“I know. It’s who we are. But. ,” but before I could finish she lead over and kissed me on the lips and as I returned the kiss, I grabbing her by the waist, pulling her closer. We only kissed for a second or two and as we stopped and looking at each other we again smiled at each other. I didn’t know what to do, but didn’t want it to stop, and when we paused, Ashley asked if I was okay. I quickly said, “Yea, I’m okay, are you okay?” She nodded, and as we kissed again, I put my hand on her one boob, squeezing it gently. She. So walking upstairs in that skirt meant there were a fair few very happy boys who followed me up the stairs, and who enjoyed the sight of my naked bottom a few feet above and in front of them.Once in class, it was just as bad. Because of our (totally undeserved) reputation, most teachers wanted the four of us on the front row in class. Remembering to keep your knees tightly closed for a forty-five-minute lesson is almost impossible, and our French teacher, Mister Buckley, had more than a few. ”“Only way to do a Seer scan is to have them there physically.”“That’s what eventually swayed them; there really was no other way around it. Only one to object in the end was Clarence.”“Why, am I not surprised,” I replied with a wry smile.“Because you aren’t an idiot, John, unlike Clarence,” Roxanne replied with an answering smile.“I’m presuming he’s preparing his ‘I told you so’ position?”“In spades. He’s telling everyone that if we ignore them, they’ll ignore us.”“He might be right, but if.