“You know what I mean.”“Does it matter how we partner up?” Phil inquired. “I mean, unless this is the only time we plan to do this, what dif...ference does it make?”Hailey let out a sigh.“That’s the problem, Phil,” she said. “We’ve planned for this to happen before but it’s never worked out. What if this is the only time we manage this?”“It’s like the engagement thing,” he said with a shrug. “We find a way to make it work. Our extracurricular activities are limited this year because we have so. Since her encounter with Mr Jenkinson in the corridor a few weeks earlier she had looked at older men in a completely different way (even though her father had only just turned 43 she still classed him as an old man). Nevertheless, even though her nascent sexuality had developed at break neck speed she had yet to think of him as a sexual man with his own needs and desires.Miss Driscoll laughed, turning her head so she could just about see her pupil.“It’s OK Molly...” She placed her hand softly. A few men tried to dance with her but she just pushed them away. I could tell she was looking out for somebody in particular. It must be the mystery man. She was dancing in an extremely sexy way and was not really giving me any attention at all, when all of a sudden. “There he is look, the man from the bar. I knew he wouldn't be able to stay away. I’m sorry babe, but he is gorgeous, I would love to dance with him” I was extremely drunk and horny at this point so I agreed. I said she could. ..So apparently I am stuck here until I turn 18 years of age which is weird since I have the intelligence of an adult already. I mainly am just missing the knowledge of this world. I know the basic bodily functions, I know the demonic language, I know enough to be annoyed that all I can do for 18 years is read these stupid books.A few books later...So a god decided to make the rule that demons can't be summoned for 18 years, something about being too gullible then becoming assholes. That won’t.