But after I realized that the boys were getting turned on, I started getting hot too! The more turned on I got, the more daring I became. As I lecture...d, I leaned back against my desk and arched my back, pulling my blouse against my tits and letting the boys drool over the view. I pretended that I didn't notice they had stopped taking notes. After propping my self up onto the desk, I parted my knees slightly and gave the boys in the center row a long look up my skirt. After teasing the boys from. ”“Room spinning,” she mumbled.Kit regarded her -- her eyes were exhibiting pronounced nystagmus from vertigo. “Maybe you’d better sit up,” he said. “Alcohol disrupts your balance like being seasick. The cure is the same -- focus on something distant ... And, you’re not listening to a word I say.” He helped her to sit on his bed.Nichelle sat, her eyes blinking and her body swaying slightly. She moaned softly, began licking her lips and swallowing. “Uh-oh,” Kit remarked. He grasped her upper arm. Other than her meetings with Linda she hadno ties to her former life anyway and Linda treated Michelle as hergirlfriend and she too never raised the spectre of Mitch Clooney.Michelle and Linda met about three times a week, mostly incoffeehouses or bars but sometimes in Linda's apartment where theywould make love. Linda was fulltime undercover now too as Michelle'shandler. She was still only on a patrolwoman's wage and Michellehelped her out with cash and clothes.Strictly speaking the money. Mandy couldn't see anything in the darkened hut, but then she heard, and sensed movement. She was standing with her back against the door and she pushed against it worriedly. It failed to budge. There was some light in the hut from barred windows high up, but there was nothing to see.Then something moved into a section of light. She heaved a sigh of relief. It was only a man. Two men, she corrected herself. Both tall and Black, and looking at her with astonishment on their faces. One of them.