I was determined to keep my humanity and not truckle to the devil. Once I decided that, lord help me if my thoughts did not turn unbidden to the woman...I held cradled in my good arm. Despite all that had happened on this miserable day, my manhood decided to tell me in no uncertain terms that I was sitting next to one heck of a desirable woman. To make matters worse, Helena had her hand resting on my thigh as she leaned against me. I squirmed in uncomfortable embarrassment when little Johnny Reb. At the same time, he bumped his head against a dreamcatcher that hung down from the ceiling."Unna, you are home." The brown haired Uve was completely naked and didn't wear any clothes as he greeted his wife. It was the tradition for a man not to wear any clothes whilst in the sanctity of his woman's hut.Unna smiled to herself when she looked over at her husband's hairless crotch and flabby body.“Is that the way you greet the woman of the hut?”“Oh, of course not…” Uve quickly got down on his. It was recognised she came from a posh family and made a point of showing she would have nothing to do with uncouth boys. Then it was Eleanor McLean's turn. She had a different attitude and when she returned to her seat it was with a bold, challenging smirk to the boys. Then Helen Gilhooley was called out and when she returned to her seat every boy's eyes were on her breasts which were the most developed in the class and jiggled as she walked."Oh, look at the tits on Gilhooley", said Alfie as. “You arrived just as I was reading how Arthur Wellesley details the Spanish failure to provide the promised supplies to his army in eighteen ten,” Greg said slowly closing his book, “I’ve missed you, Izzy. These two months have been hard for me.”“Hard? I bet you barely thought of me, what with Danny and Jolene to keep your dick satisfied,” Izzy said with a sly grin.“And who do you think I have spent the most time in bed with? And who do you think I have arranged a very romantic holiday for?”.