”“Blue?”“Yes.”“Good, then I won’t tell Róisín you wanted to see me naked.”“I do not!”“You tried to see my tits earlier; then t...reatened to turn my armour transparent. What else would anyone think?”“Is there some sort of class for this?”“Pardon?”“Man baiting? Do they give lessons on it at girl school?”“Now you’re just being silly.”“Look, you’ve got your own way ... again. Now will you shut up and let me observe?”“Do you think they’re nice?”“Think what are nice?”“My tits, you’re always on about. " I turned to the class, "Your first assignment today; arrange the portraits of the Presidents in their order of office. President Ford is to remain where he is. General Washington is to be placed two hangers to the left of President Ford ... his left ... not your left. You may consult each other. The moms will supply any needed materials or apparatus."I followed my father to the hall.As soon as the door was closed he spun on me and raised his hand to strike. I looked him straight in the. ).Some looks and smiles between me and her, there and at dinner.., but nothing more.After dinner we continued to talk during a walk, individually and in group, but I didn't think about sex with her. Back at the hotel we took the elevator to go to the rooms, and we remained the last two of the group, and were directed to the last floor.As she opened the door of her room I said, without thinking: "Can you show me your room?".It was a nonsense, because her room must be the same of mine, being. I’d just fuck his brains out! “There might be another way around your dilemma if you’d let me explain?”“Do you think so Heather? And what might that be?”“Well you could ask that young barman for a bottle of red and a couple of glasses and then we could go up to my room for a bit of a cuddle and forget all about my expenses and things.” “I suppose I could, couldn’t I”“But of course you could, and I could probably give you a bit of a massage and try and relive some of the tension you’re.