Something had to be done about it; the other staff couldn't go on carrying her teaching load forever.Virginia went, leaving Mary still stunned. She ga...ed out the window again, past the kids taking PE, staring unseeingly across the road, beyond rusty old iron quonset huts built by the Americans during the war, coconut trees, to the sparkling blue sea beyond.This was a weird bunch of people over here. Colonial Service misfits, who either drank themselves stupid or fucked themselves stupid. Or. I stared at my wife's white curvy body with her big round boobs and her big hard nipples and bald pink pussy, and then my daughters petite tanned frame and her small b cup boobs and little hard pink nipples and could feel my cock getting harder in my trousers.Bill then gestured towards the pool table, and my wife and daughter moved too it, and then hoped onto it, sitting with their naked legs open for the guys to see everything.Bill moved to my wife, old Fred moved to my daughter and they both. Even fading memory of pains and aches that happened a million years ago. Time given- all wounds heal. Yet the mask is still there reminding me of what can and cannot be. Destiny it seemed has played a cruel, cruel joke on me. Do not now or forever think I am heartless just because I fear what is behind the mask. We all have our masks, we all have our pretences that never seem to fade away. I am taught by the greatest teacher that has ever played the game and I am proud of this fact. I do not. I just want to say I had a great time and want to thank you for letting me take you out tonight. She stared at him as he spoke. Her mind going back to all the times they had gone out together as friends. The movies they'd watched at her place or his while she sat next to him eating popcorn. Crying into each other's shoulders as they dealt with the latest break ups and the celebrations for the latest promotions. They had always been there together through everything. Tonight, everything had been.