The idea turns me on a lot, and I think it would be really hot to see... I haven't suggested anything to him, but I know he enjoyed seeing you passed ...on naked on the bed". Evelyn briefly covered her face as if she was embarrassed and said "I'm sorry about that, I can't believe I drank that much... I was worried you might be upset he saw me like that". I laughed and said "not at all... seeing him checking you out turned me on a bit. That's when Evelyn hit me with "do you have a kink?... like. ’ I asked Anthony what he was reading, and he showed me — it was Le Morte d’Arthur, a medieval collection of stories about England’s legendary king: heavy stuff for a teenager to be into. He explained he loved classics from history, and we were soon lost in a wide-ranging discussion about some of the greats of world literature, from Chaucer through Machiavelli to Wilkie Collins. I knew Anthony was bright, but I was amazed at how well read he was for one so young. It was a fascinating evening,. “He was standing just outside my door which I neglected to shut in my hastiness. He came into my room and kind of ducked under the doorway. “Get out”, I said. He was mad and said, “Fuck you, you’re not smoking that shit with me around.” He looked down and saw my drawer and the rest of the stuff. He picked it up and went to the bathroom. I heard the toilet flush. I started to cry. “Please Mark let me have this, it’s all I have” With that he reached for me and swung me onto his lap as he sat on. “Thank you.” He lifted my body up and spun me around into a hug. And as much as I hated him, I wrapped my arms around him and cried into his shirt, letting him run his fingers through my soft hair and soothe me. “I’m sorry babe.” He wiped my eyes and sat me down, reapplying my make up, and fixing my hair back to normal.“Come on, lets get you back to class.” He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and helped me as I walked painfully out of the janitor’s room in front of him.All of the lunch ladies.