“What are you doing?” he mumbled, looking over to see her green eyes peering back at him in the gloom. She shuffled closer, and he could feel the ...oftness of her bust through her blouse as it pressed up against him.“Come on, Iden,” she whispered. “Don’t play coy. I saw the way that you looked at me during our journey up the mountain, the way that your eyes lingered on my ... assets. This form is young, vigorous, beautiful. I made it so, I designed Isabelle to be pleasing, enticing...”Her. " I told him in a playful manner Rob started to follow me as I led him to a place where no one else could hear or see us and my devious plan to have a romp was hopefully about to happen. We entered the room and I took his bags and coat and set them down. He stood there very puzzled and I was ready to make love to the most sexiest man in the whole wide world. "I will upgrade your seat if you kindly make love to me baby!" I told him very sternly. He was hesitant with a response but surely enough. Their teacher, Sister Olivia, was strict beyond measure. She was nicknamed the Sphinx, as in the Sphinx that the enslaved Jews made while being whipped and yelled at. She had short blonde hair and glasses, a woman in her late twenties who would be very beautiful if she wasn’t always scowling.“Now class, we will continue where we left off yesterday in translating Leviticus. Marcus, we had stopped at Book 6, Verse 1. You may begin.”She spoke sternly, as if hungry for something to be mad about.. I didn’t want to be too persistent but I was constantly aware of every situation to see if any time presented itself as the right time. It was tough. There were so many people in the house there was hardly a moment any of us were alone. On the second night, my wife’s sister and I found ourselves alone in the kitchen making some drinks to take outside to the bonfire. We knew it wouldn’t be long before we were no longer alone so I told her that I was a little embarrassed seeing her in person.