Really didn't sound like hard work, but was it? It was a long time since I actually taught any real students. I really didn't know what to expect from... teenage girls these days. I mean were they eager to learn? Would they listen to me and respect me as a teacher? Would they do their homework? Most important, were they hot looking? So much ran through my mind, with my starting date just a few days away.********************The day finally arrived for me to start my new job. Ilene's directions were. Aunt Marie was Mom's godmother and had always been close to her. Aunty had two sons', who were a little older than Mom, but had both gotten married and moved to Connecticut. Aunt Marie had been widowed years ago when her husband died of a heart attack, and with the boys gone she was alone and told Mom she would love the company. Much like Paula's spawn, her boys barely called and only came to visit if they needed something. Aunty wasn't loaded, but her huge house in East Greenwich was paid off. "Maxine, let's talk," The Deacon suggested."No problem, but what do you want to talk about?" I asked."I talked to Williams, you guys have this organized really well. Adair brings some unconventional shit to the table, but you have the defenses set up just the way the book would suggest." Well it wasn't hard. This is your typical Alamo scenario," I suggested. "If we can keep the air strikes and the Artillery barrages at a minimum, we can hold out a while." I suggested."Well we have some new. Now I knew she’d go with me heartened me. I said I’d wait for her and walk her home. I felt red-faced and uncomfortable, but she made it easy for me. Her grin was a welcome and a promise. On the way to her place, a tiny studio apartment as it turned out, I took her hand, pulled her close and said, ‘I’ll take you just the way you are.’ We kissed a bit. She pushed up close to feel how big my hard-on was. At her door she was overcome with reluctance. I said before you decide let me touch you. Then.