But when I was here last Angus mentioned you organised um… other events.”Simon scanned the room to verify they were alone for himself.“Did he? W...at about it, love?” He queried defensively.“What if someone were interested? In participating, I mean.”“To what extent would you mean?”“That would depend on the uh… event I suppose.”“Why don’t we go somewhere a bit more private to talk?”“We’re alone.”“Yeah, more private than that.”“Oh. Ok.”Simon slipped out from behind the counter and closed over the. "Sure, I could use some fresh air," I said."How about we take a drink to go," Alex said as he poured a few shots into each of the plastic cups."Sounds even better" I replied.Grabbing our sweatpants up from off the floor, I tossed Alex's his. After we put our shirts and shoes on, we topped off our glasses with some coke.I could still feel the cum on my abdomen sticking to my sweatshirt as we made our way to the elevator.With both of us leaning up against the elevator wall, I quickly looked into. But suddenly he thought about Justin being in hospital and remembered that he was going to be on stage with the band at the concert last night and then he knew that they were here about Justin.Brian looked at them all in turn. "We came here to see Justin Robertson, principal Robinson here--" he indicated the headmaster "--says that all of you are his best friends. Would somebody be able to tell us where he is?" Yeah," said Carol Baker, "we have to deliver this--" she held up a package "--it's. " I warn her as she eyes Saul chuckling at the stove and Nimrod wiping his eyes."I see." She looks around timidly. "If this is a bad time..." Never." I cut her off with a smile."Please, Gwen dear girl, come in." Nimrod stands and gestures to a seat. "Join us." Thank you." she smiles shyly.I am not used to seeing this side of Gwen. She is close to 6 feet tall with beautiful long blond hair. Her stature is that of Nordic descendants. And she has always moved like she was meant to lead. Seeing her.