"How did you know your traditional students had those basic elements of knowledge?" I asked."They were graded on class participation, home work, quizz...es, two mid term exams and the final exam." he said,"Do you assign a percentage of the students' final grades on each class element?" I asked."Yes. Homework and quizzes were 10%, there were two midterm exams worth 20% each and the final exam was 50% of the final grade in the class."I got a thoughtful look. "If a student attended all classes but. Rather thanthe normal lunch fare I was usually directed to make, as this was alolita outing, I had prepared three bento boxes. Each one was made ofbamboo and had been meticulously packed with Japanese delicacies that Ihad learned to prepare. For bento, presentation is as important as thetaste of the food and I spent hours learning to cut, fold, tie, andarrange each meal. My hands shook as I finished packing the last of theitems in the basket. The last time I had been dragged out with. ” I gave her a minute to get re-acquainted with our guest, and quietly made my way back to the living room. I was transfixed by the sight of my beautiful wife, perched on Joe’s lap, kissing him deeply while his hands massaged each soft breast. Her bra was already unsnapped, and as I watched, Joe slowly slid one hand under her short, flared skirt. Suddenly, I remembered the camera, just in time to watch my wife practically rip Joe’s shirt off. As she traced her lovely white fingers across Joe’s. From the knowing grins on both guys’ faces, both of them single men, they very much hoped to be added to a list or two, as it was a very easy way to get laid. Mostly, though, they were just glad to see Damien again. That wasn’t the last surprise, though.No, what awaited Damien as soon as he was led blindfolded to the master bedroom, which was obviously his own now, was discovered when his blindfold was removed. He saw another of his old buddies, Philip, in a dress of all things and made up for.
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