No matter how much the other house slaves of Marjorie talked negatively about the more brusquely Fred, Roman was still dedicated fiercely to him. When...the other field hands teased Roman for being a short, girly, Massa’s favorite, Fred feverishly defended him.Once another slave accused Fred of being sweet on Roman, the solidly built average height dark-skinned boy pounced and crushed the taunting idiot into. No one had uttered another word since. Roman spotted his best friend in the world. He. A recurring dream, but it feels like more than that. It’s too vivid.Myself and the lovely, newly-qualified Miss Amelia Parker had taken the Year 11 Geography students, 38 of them in total, out to the coast to do some fieldwork for their GCSE coursework. Standard stuff really, and it all went as planned, aside from Josh Brown falling over and cutting his knee, but it wasn’t the end of the world.It was half past 7 in the evening, and we still had nearly an hour until we arrived back at school for. I was impressed from the first day I met her with her long blonde hair, tight hour-glass glass figure and long legs. What impressed me about Jennifer the most is the way she dresses. In the summer she’ll wear silk or satin floral print dress with bare legs or in skin coloured tights but always with a silk scarf tied around her neck to match whatever dress she is wearing that day. During last winter I often saw her in wool sweater-dresses, or simple tight wool jerseys with a short skirt and her. ”It was at that point I asked myself if I really wanted this, but every thought went back to me being found out with the drugs.Mr Taylor tugged the top off, revealing my bra."Mmmmm," was his response, and he turned me around, unzipping my skirt, letting it fall around my ankles, so that I stood, self consciously, in my bra and panties."Get into bed, and take those off," he said quietly, motioning to my underwear.Slowly I complied, pulling the duvet up to my chin, and wriggling out of my panties.