10:00 a.m.Paul -- Polly -- was still absorbing his new job when Sarah Kitchens, whosat three desks over, approached his. She was carrying two cups ofc...offee."Welcome to the world, sweetie," Sarah said, offering him a cup. "Justcream, right? Or have all of your tastes changed?" Cream is fine," Polly whispered. "Thank you for being nice to me." Oh, sweetie, we aren't in high school anymore. If someone isn't nice toyou, you tell me, and I'll kick their ass. By the way, I love yourdress. I guess. "Wow, she's pissed!" I think, "I guess cosmetics are a touchy subjectwith Little Miss first in her class at Beauty School."She returns with the requisite armload of hangers, and throws them onthe bed, while I'm applying my perfume."Are we having our first lover's quarrel? Hell, are we even lovers, oram I just another doll to play dress up with? I wonder."Je, Miss Jennifer, I apologize if my comment hurt you, I meant injest. I'm sorry."She says, "Get dressed," in a neutral tone and goes back. All stable girls do this it is an act of intimacy necessary for his cleanliness but sexual in nature and as time goes on and his trust in you develops, his excitement in seeing you will be greeted with him wanting you and your touch, it was at such a time we rode into the hills and I could hold him between my thighs until his thrusting was finished and feeling him dry on my naked body as I rode bareback my teenage body painted with his semen.Rituals in life have meanings that few understand and. She drove nippily and I admired the fluid movements of her limbs as she shifted gear and handled the sporty steering wheel. I hoped she wouldn’t attract the attention of the law as she was, I suspected, rather over the limit. We travelled fast out of the small seaside town and into the country, the hedgerows and trees eerily illuminated by the cold lunar light. After a while we turned into a new looking road that led shortly to the prestigious ‘Garden Village’ – a recent development. I doubt.