”“But that’s just it, Paul, I do want to know. If I knew, I could—”“You could what? Help? Make things better? I’ve been trying to make t...hings better for over a year, why the fuck did you think I ran away to America?”“I thought that was a gap year.”I huffed. “No one can make it better Gen. Not Ems, not you, and it looks like Ness can’t either. So just drop it, okay?”She shook her head sadly but said nothing more. I finished eating and then we headed to our next lecture.I got drunk with Mark and. ‘Do a good job for you.’ ‘Thanks mate.’ The ladies had their awards presentation first, so it was after an hour of strong drinks before the club president, Betty Fowler announced the show, which was what they really all came here for. ‘Ladies, I have the great pleasure of presenting for your enjoyment the ‘The Golden Boy toys.’ Out they came to the Motown beat of the Temptations, ‘Just My Imagination.’ They were wearing gold masks, gloves, shoes, and black skin fitting shorts. There bodies. To her delight, Kathy could still squeeze into the little pleated skirt, although her hips and thighs had spread just a little. To complete the effect of the naughty schoolgirl she had bought some black leather shoes and knee length white socks. The white blouse was easily found as was the tie. As for the little pleated skirt, Kathy took up the hem, and she liked the effect. It was almost obscenely too short, whenever she did anything other than stand still, it would ride up and give a teasing. .The week passed slowly ... and finally on Monday the postman arrived with a package.Impatience ate at me, but the workplace was not the place to open it,I put it under the table, and tried to do my thing, but it was impossible for me,from time to time he looked at the cardboard box, very discreet, of which no one could suspect.So on a break, I took the package and camouflaged it as I could with the jacket and went to the bathroom, closed the door and opened it,After removing all the wrapping.