“Come on, stud,” she demanded. “Suck on these puppies. I know you want to.” Cal didn’t have to be told twice. He rushed across the room and... placed his hands on hers, helping to squeeze her beautiful tits. He lowered his mouth to each nipple and sucked, barely aware that her dress had fallen from her body and formed a pile at her feet, mixing in with Silvia’s own clothing, somehow discarded without notice. He felt a tug at his belt buckle as warm milk dribbled between his teeth and into his. He had done all this without any emotion at all, almost like he was arobot. Almost as soon as he was done dressing, the teacher came into theclassroom, and locked the door behind her.The look on her face was beyond evil.I fled the scene, walking right through the closed door, unable towatch.I went outside, and tried to control my breathing. Then I looked aroundme, and realized I was back in my no-time place, and I was alone.So nobody could hear me sobbing.Once my tears had run out, I tried to. He’d learned how to handle the explosives used to fragment the ore deposits which were then loaded into trucks to go to the train cars that fed the giant lake freighters that took it to the foundries in southern Michigan and northern Indiana. That paid more and required less manual effort.Also living in the boarding house was Visinja, Ivana’s widowed mother who arrived at about the same time as Antun after her husband died. She was a good helper, built sturdily and with dark leathery skin where. “Hey. So, what are you doing in a drain? Aren’t you too old for hide and seek?” I asked, sounding a bit more accusingly than I had intended to.Jennifer’s smile dropped a little.“Yeah I am. I needed someplace to go.” She said softly, looking away from me.It was then that I saw the bruise on the side of her face.“What happened to you?” I gasped.“It’s nothing. I just needed to leave.”“Dad?” I asked.“Boyfriend. Brian. He was drunk. He didn’t mean to.” She replied softly.I opened my mouth and then.