“Well, I’m always inventive in thinking up wacky ways to indulge myself and my partner. See if something that works in my mind translates well in ...ed.” She grew curious. “Things like?” “Let’s see. The basics -- spanking, blindfolds, tying up, trying anal sex. Also using food, ice, things like that. I have a whole range of perversions,” he said. She shook her head bemusedly. “You’d need an open minded partner for that.” “Got that right,” he agreed. They remained in companionable silence, two. So it was just my luck that I’d end up in yet another class with Sarah to end my time at our school - Economics in final period. We were only on Wednesday of week two classed when Sarah sat down beside me to start the period and our story truly began.………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… Sitting in class waiting for the period to begin Sarah walks through the door and straight to the desk beside mine. “Hi Andrew” she says, trying to strike up a conversation as she sits down.. "Hell no it's not," he replied angrily and very worried, "She doesn't have anything to do with anything."I moved the conversation away from that subject, but only slightly, "Describe her for us."At that moment, I "suggested" something to Darla. She stood in front of Matt as he reluctantly began, "She is a little taller than Darla. She's got straight blonde hair, but it's a little darker than completely blonde—it falls past her shoulders. She's really beautiful—resembles her mother."He paused. “The DSC, Silver Star and Purple Heart,” he murmured.“Distinguished Service Cross?” she asked.He just nodded his head.“My God!” she murmured, “I have a date with a certified hero!” Then with her eyes wide she added, “Bradley Kramer, I’m so damned proud of you right now, I can’t stand it!” With that she moved across the few inches separating them and kissed him gently full on the lips.It was just a quick little kiss, but it rocked her to her shoes. And it did the same to Brad.Not knowing what to.