A friend gave me some good advice and I calmed down and saw it more circumspectly.(Vickie) "Fury" began with many different tale-tellers. It ended wit... one authorial tale teller. How come?(Darkside) I wanted to explore different writing styles.(*Wendy-J) You have a talent for writing that I have not seen before, it borders on the dark like Stephen King yet it is romantic where do you get you're impetus?(Darkside) Thanks Wendy! *Blush* It comes from the heart. I'm an incurable romantic at heart,. She wasn’t asking. She was telling. Or was she? I was reasonably sure that if I said ‘no’, she’d tear up the piece of paper. I also knew that if I said ‘no’, she’d be back again, and she was very persuasive. I didn’t like it, but she was right. Right about the cat being out of the bag; right about me encouraging her; right that I should have expected her to ask for something in exchange for the money.“Fine,” I said.“No, I want you to sound like you mean it. And actually mean it. Not acquiesce,. I was lying in the Sick Bay recovery cot with Mr Gallows – the Headmaster of our privileged Sydney boarding school – quietly basking in the afterglow of sex. We have been meeting after lights-out in Sick Bay a couple of times a week for about a month – we simply could not find another appropriate location for a schoolgirl and a headmaster to make love.I was wearing last year's way-too-small and no-longer-appropriate-for-public-exhibition school dress, now a traditional lovemaking prop that. She then grabbed a towel and placed it around her body just under her arms. She turned around and i caught a peek at her ass showing underneath the towel. I wanted to go in so bad. i couldnt take it. I needed to see it up close. So I stumbled in. I made it seem like I didnt know she was in there."Lucas, don't you knock?" She said"I should ask you that question, kristina, i didnt know you were in here I need to shower"I explained She then looked down at my cock which was still hard."Its still.