“How have you been?” I asked.“Good. I missed you.”“Me too,” I said. “I’m really happy to see you!”“I’m happy to see you. Do you ...know what you want to do this weekend?”“Anything at all, so long as we’re together!”She laughed, “Of course! I brought a bag with me and I’ll stay tonight. We can have dinner with my parents on Sunday and you can stay at our apartment, and we can take you to the train on Monday morning. If it’s nice, we can go to the beach tomorrow or Sunday. We could also go to see a. .. Official Secrets Act. Ok?" Then he broke into a language with lots of gutturals, glottal stops and spitting. Soon they were sitting in the salon with their heads together and their hands flying.Grace and I were forgotten. Which was Ok..."Official Secrets Act?" Grace whispered.I raised my eyebrows and shrugged my shoulders, "Bergqvist?"Neither life had anything like this, Daddy was 4F, worked at Melling Drop Forge at night and lawyered during the day ... or so he said.Or so he said!What the. . and young, you still at school eh" he said and at the same time looked at my thighs."Yes... yes I'm still at school" I replied'"And how old are you Lisa" I'm fourteen... almost fifteen" I replied"Oh what a nice age to be... I bet you're still nice and tight eh?" I suppose so" I replied."Had many men Lisa" No... no not many" Oh that's nice" he said, never taking his eyes off my thighs, a dreamy glazed lustful far away look.He could resist no longer, he pushed my skirt well up around my waist,. Apparently it was good if a green cat was more than one shade of green. Lena smelled good, she smelled of Lena and linseed oil. I watched her beautiful lips while she talked about color and wondered what they tasted like. ‘I never have sex with my pupils,’ she said, abruptly veering away from her instructions. ‘Never.’ ‘Well, this is the last day of the course. In two hours’ time you won’t be my teacher any more.’ ‘In four hours I must get my kids.’ ‘So. Two hours?’ ‘Two hours.’ I couldn’t.