After noticing that just about everyone was staring, they let go with blushes on their faces."So Jeremie, ever gonna pop the question?" Odd asked near...the end of class who then sticked his tongue out at him playfully."I'm not sure Odd, and besides, it's a bit obvious that he prefers only himself." Jeremie said truthfully. (But damn, he is cute. I really should find a time to talk with him.)"Is there something you wanted to say Odd?" Mrs. Hertz said, obviously mad that Odd wasn't paying. "But why didn't you tell me? And why did it have to be Angela?" The reason I didn't tell you was because Angela asked me not to tell anyone what we were doing. I had the same agreement with you so it was either break my promise to both of you or honor everyone's privacy. I know it wasn't the ideal situation but that was the lesser of two evils. As to why it was Angela, lets just say that she willing where you weren't, and that instead of pressuring you to do things you didn't want to I found. Tied to Sammy’s bed was her mother. Her legs pulled wide apart. Some sorts of devices were attached to her nipples and crotch. A ballgag filling her mouth. Her face was streaked with tears. Sam pressed a few more buttons, and the image of her mother shot into reverse, the time code at the bottom of the screen wheeling back over the last hour. Sam then pressed play.Sammy sat like a statue as her mother’s confession played back unedited. Everything she thought she knew was destroyed. Her family. I was thrilled so many of the ladies remembered me, making me feel very welcome. As before Margaret took a seat along one wall as she liked to see what was going on, and in a way lots of women stopped to say hello to her. It was like Margaret was holding court and the others stopped by to pay their respects. It made me realize Margaret seemed to be one very special woman, and probably the most attractive lady there. She had me sit next to her and introduced me to lots of others. Also I noticed.