I walked to theend of chair and walked down the steps to the two people responsible forthis craziness - Claire Pearce and a man known only as 'The Mas...er'. Eachstep felt like a slowing heartbeat that would kill me when I reached thosetwo. Pearce looked compassionate, almost like she didn't want me to gothrough with it. Maybe she would cheer if I ran away but probably not. 'TheMaster' just stared ahead into the middle distance like he was bored."It'll be OK, Liam," the Vice Dean informed me,. It had been a hectic day with the new agenda for the ‘adult education studies’ that he had been involved with for a couple of years, now with the new semester coming up he knew he wouldn’t be able to pick up Isabella again. ‘She was getting to be a bit of a nuisance’, he muttered as he checked the names on his enrolment form. ‘I don’t want to cross her off but I know she doesn’t have transport and in the early days picking her up was icing on the cake and certainly gave a boost for the entire. I stopped and bought Jennifer flowers and then headed to the restaurant. I then got my name on the list and waited. Just before eight, Jennifer walked in and I got out of my chair and met her as she came through the door. The dress was perfect, cut low on top and just off the shoulders with lots of her mounds showing. The dress was just about knee length and had a slit up the right leg to her mid thigh. Her hair was cut and styled. She was a walking wet dream! I handed her the flowers I had got. At the same instant, a hush came over the room and theguys started licking their lips as some whispered “take it offhoney.” Through the haze in her mind, she couldn’t make her fingerswork well enough so Lanny walked behind her and reached around herslowly opening all the buttons to her waist. As he grasp the edgesto pull open her dress she instinctively put her arms across herchest to protect her modesty from the staring eyes. He peeled thedress down her arms to the elbows and walked over to.