“I’ve been an instructor now for five years and I have taught some very attractive women. But none of them have been as upfront as you. Neither ha...e I found myself in this position before.”This was it, this was the moment he told me he would not be my instructor. Maybe I had gone to far.“I find myself stuck between a rock and a hard place.”I chuckled at his use of words. He was in deed hard.“The professional in me says you need to find another instructor. What do you think I should do?” He. It’s so good to see you. How long has it been?” “Eleven years, six months, two weeks, two days, and—what time is it?” I said, checking my wristwatch for effect, “and twelve hours and about ten minutes, give or take.” She stared at me for a moment and then laughed, a throaty laugh in a voice age had made deeper, lower. It reminded me of the way she used to laugh after good sex. Her long hair was gone, replaced by a medium length wavy style. The years seemed to dissolve and her presence roused. ”“Redemption for what you did to us? You raped and violated us.” Nadia said, her anger reflected through her voice, “How do you plan on redeeming yourself?”“I don’t know Nadia, I only know I regret what happened, I regret everything I did since the day I left the house.” Jen still focused on the floor, every fiber of her being filled with shame.“Listen, girls,” Alene tried to take control of the situation, “I know this is kind of childish or naïve, but I think I know how to sort this. We should. Everyone had been called out, no sign of Mel. She must be late. As usual. “Now I have one last introduction to make,” Kasey announced. The rowdy room fell silent. I looked around. This had to be Mel. What was she doing? The door to the right of Kasey opened and out walked Mel, wrapped in a bed sheet. “A toga isn’t very original” I thought to myself. Never the less she mounted the table by her side and stood above everyone else in the room. She grabbed and threw the sheet into the crowd. The.