"Let's forget titles here, my name is Darius. I will be your instructor for the remainder of the semester."She found his deep resonant voice powerful ...while his swarthy complexion and Van Dyke beard gave him a ruggedly handsome appearance. His body was obviously lean and muscular under the casual clothes he wore.Their eyes met for but a moment. Her mouth dropped open and she actually gasped slightly as he seemed to look far beyond her eyes. His gaze, in that moment, probed her soul and she felt. Her body was not at all like Caroline's. Her tummy was flat and lean, her legs slender and her tits were small, thrusting mounds. She liked to wear cotton tee-shirts around the house, and they clung to the outline of her tits and displayed the fact that her nipples were large and usually stiff.They were both in their mid-twenties, had been married roughly the same length of time, had a great deal in common--more than they knew, in fact--and got along well.Neither of them were heavy drinkers,. ”I thanked him and stood. The officer led me to another cell and I laid down on the bunk and fell asleep until I was awaken by a banging on the cell door in the morning.“Case 35-229776”I stepped to the desk with Jerry and stood there quietly. The attorney for the city stood.“Your Honor, Mr. Mick O’Dell is charged with three cases of aggravated battery with intent to cause bodily harm. We ask that bail be set at $1,000,000.”“What do you have to say about this Counselor?”Jerry spoke.“Your Honor,. I wouldn't ask more than that ma'am. Sheila wouldn't allow anything like that anyway. We've already talked about, ah, what is, ah, appropriate behavior." He sputtered to a stop; red faced again. Finally he gathered himself and with as much dignity as he could muster asked, "Martha, can Sheila stay in the guest room next to your bedroom until the wedding? I give you my word that neither I nor Sheila will do anything to shame your home." Of course she can," Martha said softly as she laid her hand.