.guess not. So I don’t even bother with the idea of being in a relationship.” Forever. I hated the concept of that word. Nothing lasts forever, do...s it? Even when you really try hard at making something work out, at the end it just fades away doesn’t it? You can’t really love someone forever can you? I wondered if I could love Chris forever. I was still getting used to the idea of admitting to myself that I loved Chris. But I didn’t know how long I would feel that way, or how long he would feel. She had been hired before coming to St Saviour’s to teach academic subjects in debtor’s prisons, workhouses and other orphanages with the idea of helping the children to gain a better life. But she found that they didn’t need these skills. What the girls needed to be taught was how to open their legs and look excited and the boys how to relax their anuses to the buggery of the wardens. She also taught them that being stoic and accepting the many painful whippings would curry favour with their. Mark went up the stairs he could hear nobody following and felt safe he went to the roof café which was always quiet, on the roof Mark saw 16 year old Mandy was working in the café on her own she was wearing her normal body hugging skirt and baggy top. Mark got a coke and sat down. Mandy started to clear the table near him Mark watched and got a surprise when Mandy leaned forward he saw down her top and got a good look at her boobs, Mandy stood up as she did she dropped a glass breaking it she. The good thing about jeans is how long it takes to get them off, how undoing a belt is a clear sign that it was no accidental action and how a button pops out of the hole with a satisfying certainty. We have to leave each other for the tiniest movement to get out of our respective pants, the last moment we could use to reconsider but of course we let it pass. Ashley lets her fingers run over my chest, playing with the hair as much as I play with her spine and neck, her body moving in unfamiliar.