Why had he never talked to his mother about it before?Mrs. Harrison stood to write the homework assignment on the board. Her calf-length skirt swayed ...ack and forth, and several body parts quivered as she wrote. As Jake felt the ambient lust level rise once again, he realized that a reliable source of knowledge about sex might be jiggling delightfully right in front of his eyes.Mrs. Harrison was the best-looking teacher in the school. She looked to be maybe thirty years old. She dressed. Once in it, she turned around. “Can I take off your shirt?” she said. I could tell she was anxious as her smile lit up her face. I could see a lot just by watching the emotions throughout her eyes, smile, and how she stood there waiting for an answer. I shrugged my shoulders and said “Okay” which I knew, right away, was a mistake but I let her do it nonetheless. “Wow Marcus, you have a nice body” she told me as she smiled. I loved her smile. I loved that she told me she liked my upper body. She. Я привела себя в порядок (вымыла пизду) и тут же принялась за работу. Сара Эммануиловна появилась, когда я закончила в душевой и мыла пол в предбаннике.- Так не пойдет, милочка. В этом помещении больше всего ртути. Швабру поставь на место, возьми в туалете еще тряпки и порошок. Надо будет здесь помыть стены, дверь и лавку. Я буду тебя контролировать, - поступила очередная команда от медички.Когда я приступила к мытью стен, оказалось, что места в предбаннике очень мало и Сара Эммануиловна вышла. I went straight outside and tried to think what to do. I went to the front window to try and see through the curtains, but they were tightly drawn with no gap at all. The room also had side windows which were quite high up, but more importantly, the other side of a six foot fence. I pondered whether I could climb it quietly and decided that the music coming from the room was probably loud enough to mask any sound. I got over easily, but quickly found that it was all in vain as the curtains were.