I told him I had my usual coffee and cereal.He invited me to join him at his favorite breakfast restaurant. He drove to a nice restaurant with outside... seating and parked. When I got out of the car he seemed to notice what I’m wearing for the first time. He obviously didn’t approve.He led me around to the back of his car and opened the trunk. As if it was the most normal request in the world he held up a dress and said, “Take off your clothes and put this on.”I gasped and exclaimed, “Here! Now!. With that Pat pulled me in for another lip-lock. This one was deeper and far more passionate. She pulled me in and I didn’t resist. Her tongue was hot against mind and I opened my lips to receive her affection. As we were separated by the console of my car, I suggested we get in the back to be more comfortable. Big mistake! As I climbed in, Pat was already there and had pulled her blouse out of her skirt. She just grabbed my belt, pulling it open as she was pulling my pants down. She wouldn’t. "Monsieur," the man indicated the table with an elaborate gesture."Tonight your waiter will be Philippe," he pulled one of the chairs from underneath the table."Mademoiselle," he looked at Megan expectantly.Megan made her best attempt to sit down elegantly, unaccustomed as she was to manoeuvring in elevated heels. She lay the purse down on the table in front of her."Merci," she replied, causing Dave to grin at the audacity of the girl.The maître d' disappeared and Dave sat down opposite. .” And Jan smiled.“What Miss? Did I do something wrong?”“Well Wesley, what happens is that a teacher always has good hearing. And sometimes she hears things said about her that might be deemed inappropriate. Some teachers would march the boy straight to the Head Teacher, but other teachers such as myself would store the things you said in her mind for another day. Say, for example, you and I were to meet accidently after you had left school, then I would remember what you had said.”“Sorry Miss,.