"Okay," she answered with as much of a grin, and she stepped across the ditch to sit on the embankment in the tall grass. They continued to banter li...htly about her work, back roads, and some of their friends as he worked to change the tire. He had the spare on and was just about to start lowering the car when she asked, "Is this distracting?" He turned to look and nearly dropped the tire iron on his foot. She had worked her skirt up well above her knees, had her panties pulled to one side. She looked him up and down and glanced towards the door, she was stunned and didn't know what to do? This guy, the object of her daydreams wanted her. What should she do, stay or go? He asked, “Well?” Then started towards the showers.She was stunned, but followed, wondering what was about to happen….Together they walk down the hallway, neither knowing anything about the other except their gym habits. No names had ever been shared. So, focused on the one another, they didn't notice the whispers. The young black woman was still one of the best female lovers Alexis had ever known and she got warm all over at the thought of being entwined with Marta again. ‘Mrs. Martins?’ Alexis turned around and standing there was Jeremy Hodkins, the linebacker for the football team. He had been one of the pretty English teacher’s favorite students, but he’d struggled since Day One of classes. Jeremy wasn’t stupid, he just lacked confidence off the Football Field. She’d tutored him after class twice a. " You did it!" she exclaimed, "And with one of the top men too I guess. Are you free for everyone now?" She's a whore!" There's no such thing as a whore in this country Roger. Our purpose here is to produce babies. There is no choice. It is the only export we have and the only thing that keeps us in a reasonable standard of living. Don't ever forget that Roger." Muniba's voice showed her contempt for his words. "I doubt that she had much choice and if she enjoyed it, so much the better. Most.