This class could really be helpful.Gieseke signed the transfer slip and handed it to me without a comment. It looked like he was too disgusted with me...to even acknowledge my choice. I checked the transfer slip to make sure it was for the class I wanted.Latin was Latin. We were working on translating passages of Cicero’s Paradoxa Stoicorum as an exercise. Miss Lustig—yes, the same old librarian who had been my proctor when I first got back to school—taught Latin. There were fewer of us in the. At the same time, she was making me feel something I never felt before that night. It felt so good. She was breathing hard, and softly. She slowly brought her hand down my belly, some how I just knew she was going to put her hand between my legs, I was breathing very hard and loud I just knew I should tell her to stop, but I just could not get myself to say it instead I said "Are you sure mom won't hear us?" Sandy said "Yes, she won't hear anything until morning.Sandy told me to relax. She. Some of the ore looked very pure and had veins of what looked like pure gold in it.The wagon was still in good shape. I was surprised the wagon was not burned making it useless. I figured that I would buy a mule or horse in town and pick it up on the way back using Bob and the new animal and leading them tied behind my wagon.I buried Harrison, and moved the ore into my wagon.When I got to Eden, I was tired and hungry from eating my own cooking.I did my business, buying staples, canned fruit,. After breakfast I went to my room to study and didn’t come down until lunchtime. Dad was at work, so it was only Mum, and I could hardly avoid the conversation that I knew would follow.To my surprise, she hugged me and said, “I know how you feel, Jane. He’s caned me regularly since we got married. I think you guessed, because you asked me if everything was OK soon after we got back from our honeymoon. I'm sorry you had to be punished, but you don’t know how happy it makes me to know that.