" There was a laugh."I know. That's one of the things I was thinking about. The social insects are important -- without bees none of the flora would g...t fertilized. But wine is valuable to Western Australia. I was thinking of working up a phylloxera project. They're aphids, y'know. And though they've not yet made it west of South Australia, it's a good time to start alerting folks and educating students. Y'know they've been finding rust in the vines in the Northern Territory for the last few. “How was your shift?” I asked after the three of us hugged and kissed.“Busy, but not crazy. I’m getting out just before the insanity starts because of New Year’s Eve. I’ll miss most of it because I’m not on again until 5:00pm tomorrow. Unfortunately, that’s a 24-hour shift. Also I get a new med student next week.”“You’re more than halfway done now, Jess!” Kara said.“Yes! I just have to wait for the letter on Match Day assigning me to the surgical service starting in June. How is the party prep. It opened and she was there. She wore a printed tee shirt and shorts. Her figure still matched my memories of her. I moved to embrace her and received a palm in the middle of my chest pushing me back into the door I had shut behind me. My head banged on the wood."Wait, Joe. We need to talk." She had a wild look in her eye. The love of my life had shoved me backward into a door!"Talk?" Why did we need to talk? My dick had been hard since I got on my bike. "Why?" Because you've been behaving. In the front rowwith butter wouldn't melt in their mouths expressions, were my oldschoolmates, Olga, Kyra and Miley. Olga wiggled her little finger at meand I got her reference to the size of my cock. I blushed, just as theHeadmistress came up behind me."I see most of my young ladies recognise this device padlocked to thississy's tiny cock, but our younger girls don't recognise it. Can one ofthe younger ones tell me what it is and what its function is?"Olga's hand shot up and the Headmistress.