" Better?" Mark started to laugh, "since when? Your test scores were never better than mine, except once when I was sick even then you barely edged me... out, that one time!" It doesn't matter I was the better student, I studied harder, I was better liked, therefore I WAS the better student!" he yelled almost a shrill sound, grating on the nerves."What makes you so sure I can't get you and her?" Mark said trying to buy time for the bot to get there, only a mile to go now.Laughing Tantka pointed at. M. Then we can resume our shopping.”“Are we dressed okay?” she asked.“I think so ... I’ll ask, though.”Logan sat across from Alex. She scanned the menu. “See?” he said. “This isn’t some spaghetti joint. It’s all gourmet Italian. These items require the same prep care as in any high-end French place.”“I see...” She turned a page in the menu. “Look at this — a selection of authentic Roman dishes. This page is in Latin.”“How up are you on reading your Caesar?”“I never studied Latin ... It’s in. She winked playfully. I knew she was teasing me, but she looked like she was more than willing to take my virginity. “Your father would skin me and hang my hide out to dry over the barn if I fucked you tonight. I am already going to be in a metric ton of shit when he gets home. I wasn’t supposed to tell you about any of this. I shouldn’t have set the girls up to tease you either, and I am going to pay for that,” she said. She looked forlorn about the prospect of being punished even though she. As he pondered this as he teleported up, he noticed something wrong.'Now that is odd.' he thought 'This transport is taking longer thanusual.' Only a few extra nanoseconds had gone by, but for him that wasenough.As he appeared on the platform, he noticed something amiss right off.He felt cool air on his legs and shoulders, which were normally coveredbut were now bare. His waist felt constricted, like something that wastightly holding it in. He was standing on the balls of his feet, fornow his.