Dingy viewing rooms, so I decided to go to No. 1. I felt as nervous as hell, and pretty excited! Sexual or nerves I don't know but my dick was stiffen...ng. On approaching the door, the middle aged usherette opened the door and held out her hand for a tip. 10 Francs later she was showing me to a row of seats with a torch. The whole cinema was blacked out, I had arrived just before the viewing time.Walking in the usherette took great delight in shining the torch down each row where there were. My heart was in my mouth! I was also trying to make sure I'd be prepared and ready if someone was to ask me an art question, as I really knew nothing about it! Maybe I could blend in with the class. Maybe no one would know I can't draw and have no interest in it. Maybe no one will notice.Maybe not.I was about to be busted!Seeing no one else around, I made my way inside and followed the arrow I saw towards "Life drawing class". Around the corner was an almost empty room with just one person. Men had much tougher entrance examinations. The ratio of women to men was always disproportionately in favour of women, and given special dispensation to be so from the Ministry of Education which in most other matters was very particular about maintaining equal opportunities for the genders. She was as naked as any of her students. Clothes were only permitted in her classes for those lessons where there was a very good reason for them. She welcomed the students and started her lesson by. "Wolfgang did have answers to many of my questions and he proved to be forthcoming when asked. With a refreshed coffee in front of him and food to nibble on, the man sat across from me and told me what I wanted to know. My first question was about the capabilities of their inter-dimensional teleportation system. I wanted to know how large it was and how fast it could be used to reinforce the battle groups we were facing. Without hesitation Wolfgang informed me that the teleportation unit was a.