"Come on," Renee Damphier told them. "I speak fluent French." She wasn't lying; she explained to the security guard why they wanted to get up in the s...ands. He smiled, said something in French, and let them by. "He says to come back here so he can let you back in," Renee told them."Thanks!"They went up into the stands. Luckily, they got there in between the third-last group and the second-last group. The Zamboni was on the ice and the next group hadn't even come out for warm-up yet. The people. .." Kaija refused to believe he could resist her charms twice in a row. But then again, she found him in her dorm room with Ally--the newly reinvented Ally. What was all that about, she wondered. Forever the optimist, she decided that maybe Barc had come to surprise her, and he and Ally were just chatting to pass the time. Kaija clung to that thought. While she wanted nothing serious from Barclay, life without him would truly suck. He was always so willing... so passionate... so playful... She. Even though the bell had rung, I made it to the room ahead of my teacher, who was just returning from the Teacher's Lounge at the far end of the hall. I was in my front-row seat when class began, so technically I wasn't late.Mr. Locke walked straight to his podium and opened the Social Studies textbook that we had been using for a syllabus all year in his class. He looked around the room to make sure he had everyone's attention before he began his usual short review of what we had covered so. He rubbed it faster and harder as Natalie clawed at his body, unable to think of anything except the intense pleasure. She arched her back, her whole body quivered as the orgasm shook her body. After what felt like hours her heart slowed enough to roll over and kiss the man she loved. Natalie climbed back on top of him, kissing his jaw line, and then running her tongue down his neck to his chest until she got to the edge of his boxers. Using her teeth she pulled them down seductively. Finally,.