When she's awake."Students sit in the cafeteria where the 'sosh', Social Society (We called then Frats.), decrees they sit and the seating determines ...status.In the way of things, cafeteria tables limit the size of The Group. Some tables seat 12 ... six to a side. Therefore, The Group is limited to 12. In other schools, the table seats eight, The Group is only eight.Woe betide the Twelve if the school replaces 12 seat tables with eight seat tables ... four someones have to go.There have been. But not all. No-one was rattling my cage, mainly because I had put the hours in on the preparation and had my crew well on-side. I had to be seen clock punching.Finally, I had been so busy with all the above and my domestic duties, my social life had been severely curtailed. Golf did not count. It was time I got on the circuit.Monday was very busy. Two projects had moved into the installation phase, and I had to brief the team on all the systems testing to be done. Additionally, a subcontractor. I leant in and put my cheek to her hair as she took a deep breath. ‘What was it like? Prison.’ I knew she’d ask that sooner or later, but somehow, I still wasn’t really prepared for it. I looked down at our feet for a moment. Mary looked forwards, probably expecting me not to answer. ‘It wasn’t as bad as it could have been. Frankie’s friendship kept me alive. And now I don’t know how I could ever thank him.’ Mary’s arms wormed around my waist, and her breath was warm across my cool chest as we. But it got be harder, I really enjoyed it.What I didn't know, but would find out later, was that Jessica had told her sister Cara to be outside our bedroom door if she wanted to watch; to see my cock. Needless to say, Cara was watching when Jessica wanted to 69. She told me later she looked up at her sister and a sadistic smile as she jacked me off. Sort of saying "this big cock is mine, all mine. But you can look at it."I didn't know that Cara began rubbing herself through her skirt, after.