”“Ah.”“Yep.” Jason said, looking down at his teacher. She looked away from him for the first time - discomfit appearing on her demeanour at ...last. He noted however that she didn’t move away from him. “I’ve been here a while now and we haven’t talked about anything other than my love life.”Karla didn’t answer him, instead turning her piercing blue eyes back to meet his. Jason could feel the tension between them ratcheting up a few notches and he struggled to keep his voice even and calm.“Because. Time passed quickly and, to her disappointment, they had arrived at her home."Thank you so much for driving me home. I truly appreciate it." No; thank you for your delightful company. You helped make the drive home enjoyable."He was smiling at her in the darkness of the car, lit by a nearby streetlamp that allowed her to make out his features. In an effort to exit the car, she slid to the door to her left. Then she felt his hand grasp her right one that had been pressed on the seat, attempting. Ben took charge again,"The first two naked take room one. The next two room two. The rest three."Between Malcolm's smile and the weapon wagging from his groin I knew I was in trouble.The next couple was Ben and Steve. They would occupy room two. The last room belonged to Matt and Sean. Since the rest of us were already naked they removed their accoutrements.I had been absently minded massaging his big black balls since it was decided I was with Malcolm tonight. He was in his glory. Hard. I hadn't realized how much tension I carried in my shoulders. I tried to 'chill-ax.' She was probably right about her internet friends. "Ok. But no details. All it takes is the wrong somebody intercepting your chat and..."She laughed so hard she nearly fell off the chair. Really, it was almost ROFL. "Wait ... you don't understand ... These guys are hackers. Good ones. You'd have to be a god to intercept and decode our chat." Perhaps I'd have to have Io 'chat' with them.So ... when the moving.