" What are you guys reading in there," she asked, indicating Mr. Walker's classroom."Les Miserables by Victor Hugo." You poor bastards." What?" He had... us read it too. Let me tell you. It's a great story. I loved the movies and the musical. The book, however, is one of the hardest things I've ever read. And this is coming from the girl her dad calls whenever he needs help understanding electronics assembly instructions." It's like he never learned what the period is for. His sentences just drag. Holding her up his hands slid down her butt to carry her from the room. All the while Jenny lightly kissing his neck. “Where should I take you?” John asked. As she lifted her head to reply he gently kissed her chin, working his way around her jaw to the nape of her neck. “Mmm I think your bed is warm and comfy,” she purred.As they reached the hallway John’s passions took hold of him and he pushed Jenny against the wall, lifting her so that her skirt rode up her thighs and his manly bulge rested. I did not forget about yesterday morning. I call it now, “The Morning Tease.” The level of sexual intensity was beyond what I expected or could comprehend. You caught me completely off guard, implemented your game-plan to perfection. It was a delicate balance between stark-raving sexual control and a desire to be heard. However, it did leave me and my throbbing cock wanting you for the rest of the day. This led me to a plan I would implement..... this morning. I purposely turned off the alarm. Although it was very nearly the 218th anniversary of the Glorious Revolution, no celebrations were being prepared on the Space Ship Intrepido. Nor were they on the other interplanetary battleships in the space fleet speeding onwards in diminished numbers towards the Anomaly. This was one year Post Revolution whose anniversary many heroic comrades of the Twenty Fifth Reich were no longer able to celebrate. If Paolo was honest to himself, which was virtually impossible under the constant scrutiny.