" she trailed off, smiling devilishly whilst in thought. "See, I want to use you, but I don't want to use you. If word gets out that I defecate in hum...n toilets, let alone students, then I could lose my job. But, seeing as you have a track record of being a failure, I think you'll likely die before you get released from here. If they ever let you out, that is." I stared at her, processing what she just said. "Fuck it, I drove all the way here..." she started to get undressed. I remember all the. The English course was about writing a research paper and that, she feared, meant a lot of work, but the teacher was young and cute.The world history teacher, she decided, was about a hundred and five, and he could lecture with his eyes closed, which he did, but he raised an eyebrow when he spotted Vixen, her legs crossed in the second row as she took notes in more-or-less outline form. He did like young girls with good thighs, always had.The PE class had been dull, all girls, and just a talk. ” “Thank you so much, I won’t let you down.” “Oh and Rachael said some good things about you being adventuresome behind closed doors. I hope she was rite because it’s been so long since I had any I might take advantage of you tomorrow night. See you at 6” Joseph barely hears her laughing as she hangs up. Joseph called Rachel at that point thanking her and telling her what a truly good friend she was and what Isabelle said as she hung up, and how she looked when he met her. Receiving good. The bed was round and d****d in satin sheets, comforter and curtains. There was an intimate fireplace in the wall opposite the bed that was gas powered. On the bedside table, there was a basket filled with massage oils, lubricants and condoms in various colors and flavors. It was ridiculous. It was charming. And I couldn't wait to try it all.We decided to try the massage oil first. I had Alan lay down naked on the rug before the fire and worked the flowery oil into the skin and muscles of his.