Clearing her throat, and catching Joi's eye, she started talking. Her husband always said, sometimes when talking with people you need to help them al...ng to help themselves."If I may, where are they requesting you drop off the items? I mean I'm not going to insult your intelligences by suggesting you've not been watching what gets picked up. What have you learned that way?" asked Suzan."That's the strange part. At first some of the items, like the money and jewelry just "disappeared" but this. The only thing really missing from my life was a good woman. I was a romantic at heart and had dated a few woman and ended up in their bed. While the sex was good (what sex isn't!)I didn't have anything in common with them so it never lasted. This was all soon to change.I had travelled back to my hometown for the weekend of a big music festival. I wanted to see mine and Sandman's folks and maybe catch up with a few friends, shoot the shit and have a few brews.Well on friday night I caught up. How'd work go?"- - -Melanie still felt aroused when she woke up that morning. Not uncommon given her career's effect on her sex drive, but this morning was for a different reason. Seeing her roommate stroke his cock because of something she had done herself, and without even touching him, had turned her on in an unfamiliar way. The feeling of being desired to that extent was euphoric. Almost a high in itself just thinking about him wanting her so badly to be driven to such measures.As usual he. Miss Barker was not an unpopular teacher, for although quite strict she also had a sense of humour, but now there was no sign of amusement in her expression.‘Susan!!’, demanded the teacher, ‘what is going on here?’ There was no answer to that rhetorical question – it was obvious what had been taking place, and Susan certainly wasn’t going to name it out loud. After a moment, Miss Barker gave both girls their orders. Susan would report to the Headmistress’s office at once, for as the older.