I vaguely remembered telling Ted to consider seriously the applicant from Mexico City. Itzel had told me later that she was both a top student and May...n, but she only spoke Western Spanish and contemporary Mayan. Itzel moved in beside her to translate when I addressed the group.“That takes brown-nosing to a whole new level,” one of the girls commented cattily behind me.“I can see how someone who is ignorant of the facts could draw that conclusion,” I said to her sarcastically. “Do any of you. I have class in twenty minutes. I can’t be late.”“You worry too much,” Mark said as he pressed her against the nearest desk.It was all a blur. Emma couldn’t remember anything except the sensation. She thought she could take him. She thought it would be no problem. She was wrong.Emma had no idea how much time had passed or how long the boy had been gone. She held onto the desk that she had been bent over as if her life depended on it. Every part of her was shaking and her eyes were stuck wide. Carol loved the idea and by 6:30pm that evening she was sitting around a dining table with Katrina and three other naked female students that Katrina was studying with.It was a lovely evening. They ate, talked and joked all evening. After the tab was squared up, and they were all standing up to leave, Katrina leaned over and asked Carol if she would like to come and have a Group Shower with them.“A GROUP SHOWER!” exclaimed Carol. “I haven’t heard of that one yet. What does that involve?” Carol. And then there was me. A week into their search for a new tender, I filled the dual need: theirs and mine. Oh, and no they did not at that point know shit about me. I guess I looked honest and hard working.“And so, you have zero experience,” said Henry.“That would be accurate,” I said.“Well, that can be both good and bad. Good because you will learn to do it our way and you won’t have any old habits that need to be discarded. Bad because you don’t know anything. Anyway, the hope is that you.