But what was most captivating about my classmates at this academy was that it seemed everybody played an instrument of some kind, sang, studied dan...ce, or wrote poems, short stories, etc. Every child was so very creative. It was wonderful. Instead of getting ridiculed as my hair grew longer, my classmates complimented me on how nice it looked. During lunch break in my first week, Betsy, a pretty girl with beautiful waist length hair offered to braid mine for me. And when we came back to. The Captain was okay with this. It was her two weeks and her money. It was a shame she had only recently become a widow, or he would hit on her for sure.Glenda sent the notes and arranged to meet the first contact that evening. She sold him a large bag. The second contact she met for breakfast, and he purchased three. The third met her an hour later and took her last full purse and a half. None of the men gave her any grief. Apparently, they had already heard about the man she shot in the. Her motions were very reserved, slow and deliberate.“You have one minute from now to cum all over my hand Tom, otherwise you have to pay the price,” she informed me. She started a stop watch that she placed on the dashboard of the car.Her hand just continued in the same motion, there was no urgency on her part and I needed her to speed up, to pull me off a little faster so that I could convert the feeling into an orgasm.“Thirty seconds left, Tom…” she declared, looking intently at the stop. There were hooks already in place, thanks to years of Dad putting them up.I helped Mom carry the ladder from the garage to the front corner of the house where Dad always started. We stood it up and pulled on the rope to extend it right up underneath the eve. Mom took one end of the lights and started climbing up the ladder. She was not really that thrilled about heights either. She held on tight and she wouldn’t look down. However, I certainly looked up.Mom had on a short skirt, which was.