I showed my project review to my in-charge and he gave me average comments. I had a good project but the i explained it pissed him off. I got a little...horny the night before so had to jerk-off thinking about Pavithra, whom i had a crush on. I was bit dejected, but so not so much anyhow I am going to get an A for my project. I had a file in my hand and was walking towards my class from the staff room. As I was walking towards my class which was in the far end from the room, I saw her.. I flopped down on the sofa while Lena put the kettle on to make us some tea. Luckily, the milk we'd brought back with us had survived the trip.Lena brought me my tea and the mail to sort through. It was mostly bills, a couple of postcards, one was from Carol and Patti on holiday in France. I hoped that they'd had a better break than we'd had. After a second cup of tea and some biscuits, I fired up my beautiful iMac and checked my e-mail. Lena busied herself with the unpacking and sorting out. Either those guys on the bank were bandits or they had been bothered by river pirates. It made no difference to us because we quickly moved out of their range, but it did point out that we were not yet safe from attack either from water or from land.Hopefully, the next time we saw people we could make friendly contact with them, but we could not assume that to be the norm. We were still going to have to spend some time in marinas, if not in the towns themselves, so we were going to have to be. This shocked Alicia a little too: a fact that must have been noticed by the boy as he crossed his legs. "Are we on Pleasure Island already?" Alicia asked - as this seemed an appropriate response to the boy's nakedness. "No, not quite," the boy answered smiling, "but there aren't any more stops till we get there." "And that's why ..." "I just hate wearing clothes!" the boy replied. "But it's so necessary when you're away from home. Clothes are so uncomfortable. Don't you agree?" "Well ...".