I’m probably a bit – ripe. Does that bother you?’Judy slowly shook her head, and started to smile back at me. It was an impish grin, conveying b...oth her pleasure and relief. Of course it didn’t bother her. If anything, it was how she preferred me. Dirty little trollop! She knew she’d been forgiven, and punishment of this sort was no punishment at all. Not for Judy. But she liked to play the game.And I was hungry for her. Hungry for my own, personal minette.I gave her an evil smile.‘Take off your. Smiling, she slipped the 400-page tome into her recently-purchased handbag. It had enough space to fit her laptop, binders and a couple of books. A sleek white and black tote, it was just as useful as her purple JanSport — but cuter. Fully prepared for the day, Reema bounced out her door. She hadn’t done the assigned reading yet, so planned on skimming it over before class. Cassie got to the lecture in the midst of Reema’s book-skimming. The Indian girl immediately shut her text and resumed. But that didn't make it remarkable. "Other people could have done it." Maybe. But you did. And I want you to teach me." Pardon?" I want to learn as much as I can about Ferelden, and its politics, the major players, the underlying issues ... and you're the perfect person to teach me." I ... don't know what to say." Say yes." He smiled, his green eyes flashing.Another voice joined the conversation. "I'm with Alistair on this one, my Lady."She stood, and so did Alistair. "My Lord. I hope we didn't. .you must come to my studio sometime." Okay." She smiled. "Where is it?" Um...the corner of Gilmore and Anderson." Okay," she said. "Could we make it this Saturday?"This Saturday. Five days! "S-sure. What, um, what time do you think-" How about three?" Three, three...yes, of course. Three's fine." So we'll see you then!" She started to head out, but turned around and called out, "Enjoy your sites!" with a wicked, knowing grin. Mark felt his face turning red, but he also felt his erection.