?You stupid fucking bitch,? she hisses in your ear. ?Don’t you want to fucking get home??She’s pulling your hair and ragging you from side to side...while she threatens you. Then with her right hand still tightly wrapped in your hair she gets to her feet. You have no choice but to struggle up beside her. She doesn’t let go of your hair with her right hand as she traps you in a tight headlock on the left side of her body and briskly starts walking down the corridor again. You can only stumble. Hawkshire wasstudying Jaux from a short distance away, sitting on a chair that wasprobably conjured the same way as the crystal plate."Now then Miss Ballad, please strike the crystal with a targeting spellof your choice."This was the standard test for admission into the Lyceum. Jaux had alwayswanted to take it, but he knew no targeting spells. Knowing one wouldn'tguarantee admission either. The admission mages had to read the patternyou left on the testing pane. There was a certain amount of. But maybe I need to be more careful when your friends are over. Unless you like them perving over me.”“I don’t know, Mom. I guess you should just keep doing what you normally do. You shouldn’t have to change because my friends and I are horny teenagers. But, Mom, can I ask you a question? I wouldn’t want you to get mad or offended or anything so you can say no.”Mom said, “Paul you can ask me anything. I think we can be honest with each other especially after what’s happened today. Go. We exchanged a couple of kisses to show mutual love, respect and admiration, and closed our eyes to enjoy the post-coital feelings.We fell asleep! That had not been my intention, but I suddenly woke up in the dim light and realised that I’d had a brief kip.I shook my head to clear it. Dozing off here was NOT a good idea, however cosy and comfortable I was. The movement woke my bedmate, who moaned in disappointment as her snuggly position was altered.“I’m sorry, darling, I’m going to have to.