After shuffling some papers around, the teacher looked up and asked the class to open their texts to the first chapter, on the human skeletal system."... was going to start on the reproductive system today, but instead let's begin with the body's support framework..."Then a messenger appeared with a note and handed it to the teacher. He read it and looked up."Cynthia and Roger Denison. Mr Davis wants to speak to you."The two exchanged glances, nodded, and went to the door.Cynthia asked, "You. Samuel was nodding though he was feeling a lot of deception from the man.Samuel drew closer to the station then suddenly vanished appearing in the same room as the man and Drivas. Sitting when the man offered Samuel felt as if there were a thousand eyes on him.“I’m sure that Drivas has already made a full report to you. I also know that you are broadcasting this meeting to talk that you can. I’ll tell you as I told Drivas and Thellus. Don’t come after me, you really got nothing to fear. Piss me. The editor was a woman of about fifty, very funny and great company. She was wearing a wonderful red dress, silk with a mandarin collar and little sleeves. Delphine was sitting across the table from me. Her dress was tight at her breasts and long-skirted. The pale blue highlighted the darkness of her skin. It was over coffee that the work started. Libby stood. “Ladies, gentlemen, Delphine will leave us now. It’s not that anything particularly secret will be discussed but she gets bored witless. "Perhaps they weren't wasted wanks" Fiona mused, "They strengthened and developed your balls I suppose."It seemed an ungrateful attitude applied to me who had only a few days before won Granny substantial prize money in her own "Duchess Stakes" against ten other runners. Three foot ten inches was something of a personal best for me under Fiona's capable hand.Fiona was right in one respect of course, they were wasted. I'd heard hints of unofficial competitions for younger males but officially we.