Concerned, he rushed into the room and asked, “Are you okay, Mrs. West?”She sat up and uncovered her face. Tears were streaming down her cheeks. S...e grinned and said, “I can’t stop laughing.”“What?”“This has been the best class I’ve ever taught in my entire career,” Mrs. West said. She shook her head and said, “They pushed me out of the way and started working through the book. I never had a chance to say a word and they got through a week’s worth of material in a half an hour.”“Oh,” Mr.. I have been extremely busy here as of late so I havent been able to write much. I am currently working on the next installment of The Goth and three other series that I think you will enjoy. However I have been given some stories from a friend of mine that wants to know what you think. Here is the second. Hottub. Later that evening when they had returned to the house once more, Sara decided it was as good a time as any to begin the next step in the training of Tina in her role as the Whore. This time though the AI would be able to succeed if not for their loyalty to Mom and to me.I was able to get a few hours sleep before regaining my position as father. This lasted till about ten P.M. local time when the wives invited me back into the bedroom.My vacation lasted five more days then I had to get back to the things I did best. The last night was the most tiring but the most gratifying too. The next day the children left with the adults but now went to some of the different systems. After all, he was a host at this place. Standing up from the bar, he turned to the crowd and started off into the sea of people with a charisma that oozed sexual attraction monthly. His hand grasped a female's wrist. And as she turned around to look at him, a grin formed on her face before she twirled a bit from his grasp. A sexy twirl, one that said, 'I am showing off my sexiness. Do me.' Of course, an immortal had no need to ask permission of a mortal. Nor did he need the desire. They held.