. hmmm... maybe not... maybe I didn’t mean it like that, I meant... would you like to read a fantasy novel?’And the slap never came.Instead, Sarah...just said, “Good evening, Mr Carter. Are you dressed as a headmaster?”She cast her eyes downwards, as if playing the part of submissive schoolgirl. This was really playing up to my recently-discovered fantasy.Now my thoughts moved on. ‘Maybe she didn’t hear me... hang on, neither headmaster nor principal start with B... NO... don’t say that!’ I bit. ” I said in a low voice. “Look kid, it doesn’t matter if you did the crime or not, you’re a fugitive now, you’re one of us.” Johnny said.Johnny tossed his prison suit into the barrel. Johnny was at least 25 years old; he looked 10 years older than his actual age. He spent most of his adulthood in prison. His face had a long scar on the right side, starting from his hairline and stretched to the bottom of his chin; he told me he received that scar while defending himself in prison. He weighed at. See the school wall?" Oh, yes of course." Your young ladies sit on that fence..." They do not. That area is forbidden." ... and pull their skirts up almost to their hips, showing off their legs..." No!" ... and their knickers. Flash their breasts." This is hardly a crime, surely, though I will have to have words." Look over here. We mostly have lunch at the top of that wall over there, beneath the crane." Where, Sir?" There, between the two columns." You... Oh." Yes, 'oh'. The workers were. Your... gay?" yes i'm gay, i like men, i crave the cock, what more do you want from me!" he said starting to get upset again."hey listen to me. I'm sorry, i didn't mean to offend you i'm just a little shocked that's all. Hey your my best friend I am completely fine with you being gay." So who's the lucky guy?" Its Shaun." WHAT!"Ross explained everything that had happened between him and Shaun. He told her about Shaun's peeping, the kiss they shared in the shower, and even the blow job ross had.