She stood herself up on slightly aching legs, did the best she could to pull her shirt-tails around her perfectly curved hips and walked out into the ...allway.The house was a rambler, and as she exited the guest room Debbie noticed she had a view down the hall back towards the living room. "Looks like we did polish off at least the one bottle," she thought, glimpsing the dead soldier on the coffee table.Once in the bathroom, being naked from the waist down meant all she had to do was lift the. “It was to your delight, was it not?”“It was! God damn, you looked ... you look ... you always look amazing, you know that.”Chuckling, she set her lips to his earlobe again, and kissed it as she settled atop him. So much taller than him, she covered him almost completely, her legs between his own and her arms around him, elbows to the blankets.“Such is the way of Daeva.” Another kiss. “But, are there are other reasons you visit my chambers, my love?”Ah, fishing for compliments. In another. My name is Patricia Davensport. You can call me as ma'am. Here in Braxton High I am the almighty and god help those that defy me. Now I will ask you a few questions. Understood?" "Yes ma'am." "So, why did your folks send you here?" "Mom has to travel alot and dad isn't around at home so they thought this would be better." "So it shall." Are you a virgin, Mr.Stevens?" "Wh-What?!" "You heard me." The bluntness of her question definitely caught me off guard. I must have been blushing crimson at. “The life of a varsity athlete can be rather strenuous. Will we have to meet every day?”He thought for a moment before replying, “Well no, I suppose not. Meeting every day would certainly benefit you, however. This is a lot to take on and should you fall behind for so much as a moment, it could have devastating effects on your grades. You’re far too gifted to be brought down by not investing enough time into the subject.”After pausing for another brief moment, he cocked an eyebrow and asked,.