Take a seat. I’ll be with you in a moment.” I tried to sneak my way to the one of the desks in the back row. “Front and center.” He said ...ithout even looking back up. I sighed and sat down in my designated seat. I pulled out my textbooks to start doing homework assignments, but I was so nervous I couldn’t focus. Finally, Mr. Sullivan got up from his desk and walked over to me. “You do know why I sent you to detention today, right?” “Because I fell asleep.” “Right. But. I am still free. Perhaps one day, it might be a problem if permission to leave is requested and then denied. But I will face that dilemma on the day that I come to it.For now I accept. I obey. And with that in mind the rest is mere practicality. I read on.Her next section is headed “Communication”.She provides me a phone number, which I must under no circumstances communicate to any other party.I am to acquire in return, and within twenty-four hours at the latest, a new mobile phone for myself. Jessica quickly snatched up a pair of running shorts and a tank-top off the floor and put them on. Without saying anything else to me, she abruptly reopened the bedroom door and stepped back into the living room. "I am so sorry, Todd." Jessica apologized. "It's not a big deal, Jessica." Todd said. "Let's just forget about it." "Okay. Thanks, Todd." Jessica said. I climbed out of bed and put on a pair of shorts and tee-shirt and joined them in the living room. "Are you hungry, Todd? I'm going to. I could still feel the pressure against my lips and I tried to recollect the shape and feel of what it was that was against my cheek and every time I attempted to figure it out, I found it could have only been one thing and that thought drove waves of warmth through my panties. I went back to pretending I was in the midst of conversation and again hid myself between his jacket and the big pillar. I leaned in towards the railing and wrapped my hand around one of the pickets while pretending to.