Chapter 5
Evelyn Hamilton, was so upset about what had happened to herself, that she decided she was going to go to a bar, and talk with anybody she could find. When she went into the Playpen Bar, she observed how crowded it was. Nevertheless there was still one stool vacant, and she decided she would take it. The bartender looked at her and asked her, "What'll you have honey?"
"I would like a bourban laced with arsenic," she said.
"One bourbon laced with arsenic coming up," he laughed.
Then he looked at her and noticed how distraught and upset she was.
"What's troubling you honey?" he asked softly.
"Everything," she said.
"Things can't be that bad," he told her.
"They're worse," she said.
It was obvious to her, that she was indeed in a terrible state. Nevertheless, there wasn't any-thing that she could do about it.
"Ohhh good," she smiled, when he brought her the drink. It didn't take her long to take it. She was so concerned with her own troubles, that she barely noticed a man who was sitting beside her. The man pressed his leg against hers and winked.
"What do you want big boy?" she asked him. "I'd like to fuck you," he told her. "That's a nice thing to say," she said. "Sure baby," he told her, "You deserve a good fucking."
She looked at him, and couldn't figure out how he could tell that she was so uptight over having been jilted by her young student lover.
"How do you know how I feel?" she asked, looking at him directly.
The man's brown eyes, flashed as he glanced at her bosoms.
"I can always tell when there's a woman who's been jilted."
"Sweetheart," she told him, "You are really sharp. Where do you want to play?"
"Makes no difference to me," he said, "Your place or mine?"
"Well it can't be my place," she said, "My lover is too busy with my girlfriend."
"That was your first mistake," he said, "You never introduce a good lover to a girlfriend. Be-fore you know what's happening, she'll be having him."
"I found that out," she said.
A few more drinks, and they were together. She went to his apartment, and he wasted no time in getting his clothes off.
"You must be awful horny, honey," she told him.
"Yes I am," he admitted.
"What's your name?" she asked him.
"Henry honey," he told her, "At the office they call me Horny Henry."
When she looked at his enormous cock, she laughed.
"I can understand why," she said.
She walked over to him, and closed her fingers gently around his huge shaft.
"That feels good, honey," he told her as she squeezed and slowly moved it back and forth.
He was excited now, as he saw her getting stimulated by him.
"How about dropping to your knees, baby," he said, "And licking it."
"Are you sure that's what you want, Henry ?" Evelyn smiled.
"I know it's what I want," he told her, "On your knees."
She got on her knees, and she looked at it. She was shivering uncontrollably now, and he won-dered why.
"Why are you shaking?" he asked her.
"I don't know," she admitted, "I guess it's because I'm taking a big chance."
"What do you mean big chance?" he asked her.
"Well, a woman shouldn't just pick up with a man at a bar. She might be picking up a killer."
"Well I'm no killer," he said, "I'm a lover. I love to fuck."
He smiled at her as she became hotter and hotter for it. Opening her mouth, she slowly let him ease it in.
"Ohhh I love to feel it going in like that," he said, bowing his head and watching her. "I can't believe it. I've been looking for a woman, who wanted it just as bad as I did for ages. It sure was my lucky night when I went into the bar."
Her lips clasped around the head of his shaft, and she began mouthing him vigorously.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "I love that. That's beautiful. Keep it going."
She continued giving him the exciting action he wanted.
"Ohhh WOW!" he told her, "That's too much. Yesss baby, I love it."
The pleasure mounted every minute now, as he continued pumping his penis into her.
"Eat it," he whispered, "Yesss."
He let his fingers slip through her hair, and then he gripped her shoulders. He was embedded in her now, and she was trembling as he thrust it forward again and again. She gave a low moan, as he went on thrusting.
"Ohhh what a difference a few hours makes," he said, "I was feeling so bad, and now I feel so great."
He plunged it into her completely now, and drove relentlessly.
"Ohhh, baby," he said, "I love this."
He was breaking out in a nervous sweat, and she could feel his clammy hands moistening as he gripped her tightly.
"Eat my cock," he cried eagerly, "Ohhh yes. Eat me. You're going to make me come in a minute."
The exciting action was continuing as she reached for his asscheeks. She began massaging his full-round behind, and he loved her hands on him.
"Keep that up, honey," he told her, "Now you're doing it. That's what I like. Ohhh yesss. That's what I want."
His hips moved swiftly, as her fingers groped his buttocks.
"Lick my cock," he cried, "Lick it."
Her head moved back, as his hard cock slammed into her throat.
"OH baby, that's beautiful," he exclaimed, as he saw his balls bouncing on her chin.
"Ohhh yes," he sighed ecstatically, "That's what I like. Keep it up. Come on honey, give it to me."
Faster and faster he pumped it to her. The pleasure, was beginning to become so fantastic he could hardly stand it.
"Ohhh honey," he gasped eagerly, "That's what I want. Do it, baby. Do it."
She didn't stop for a minute, and he continued ramming it to her.
"Yesss, baby," he panted, "That's beautiful. Keep it up. Ohhh honey, eat it. That's what I want. Eat my cock!"
The sensational cock-stabbing action continued. And every moment he was becoming more and more excited.
"Gobble it," he told her, "Get all the juice out of it. That's the way to do it honey. Ohhh yes. I like that."
She didn't stop for a second. She was giving Henry what he wanted. He loved the feel of her hands clasping his bottom. And when she parted his asscheeks and slid a finger into his asshole he loved that even more.
"Eat my cock," he begged, "Come on baby, eat that cock. Now you're doing it. All the way honey."
The rock-hard cock slid farther down her throat. She became more and more excited.
"Yesss, baby," he sighed ecstatically, "That's what I like. Come on baby, love it."
It wasn't going to be much longer now and he knew it.
"Fuck, baby," he told her, "Ohhh baby, fuck. Now you're doing it. AH the way."
The rock-hard cock plunged farther and farther down her throat. Soon, he exploded. As the creamy white volcano erupted in her throat, she pulled off it. She wanted to get some of his sperm in her mouth so she could eat it.
"Ohhh milk it," he panted, as his balls bounced over her.
She gobbled it eagerly, and fastening her lips on the head of his shaft continued mounting it until he had completely finished it.
"Yesss, baby," he sighed ecstatically, "That's what I want. Ohhh finish me."
The super-charged excitement, seemed as if it would never end. She loved it more every moment.
"Ohhh eat that cock," he cried, "Eat it baby, all the way."
The penis juice flooding down her throat, had given her electrical sexual thrills she never knew existed.
"Ohhh, baby," she gasped excitedly, "You're too much."
As Evelyn finished licking the cum off his cock, he patted her gently on the head.
"You give great head honey," Henry complimented her.
She got to her feet and thanked him. He wrapped his arms around her lovingly, crushing her bosoms against his chest.
His hands went down to her behind, and he gripped her asseheeks tightly.
"I wish I met you a long time ago," he said, "I've needed a beautiful chick like you, on those nights when I couldn't get to sleep because my cock was so hard."
"I'm glad I'm here Henry," she said.
"What do you do for a living?" he asked.
"Well I don't do this," she laughed.
"I didn't think you did," he told her, "But I just can't figure out what a gorgeous chick like you does for a living."
"I'm a teacher," she told him.
"A teacher," he exclaimed, "You just don't fit in to that."
"Whether I fit into it or not sweetheart," she told him, "That's what I'm doing for a living. I don't enjoy it too much, I'll admit."
"Well I don't blame you," he said, "It wouldn't be much fun."
It was obvious to him, that she loathed her work. Nevertheless, she was a dedicated teacher and he knew that she probably would do her best.
"Sweetheart," she smiled at him, "Many times a person gets caught in a situation, where they have to do what they don't want to do. That's me all over."
"I'm sorry, babydoll," he told her.
"That makes two of us."
As she walked over to his bed, he eyed her carefully. Her beautiful behind, excited him.
"You've got a smooth ass honey," he said, "I sure would like to stab it."
"Sorry Henry," she told him, "That's one thing I don't do."
"I hope it's the only one," Henry smiled, "Because baby, your body is so appetizing, it makes a man want to do anything and everything."
Walking over to the bed, he placed a hand on her behind.
"Sweetheart," he smiled, "Why don't you just turn over and let me eat you."
"Alright Henry love," she said.
As she turned over, she looked into his eager eyes. Henry was a goodlooking man, and his mouth was appealing to her. She wanted him to place it over her vagina, and slip his tongue in there.
"It's good eating they say," she told him. "Do you have any written testimonials ?" Henry laughed.
"No baby," she said, "But I'm sure I can get some in a minute's notice."
Henry crouched at her crotch, and arranged her body so he could slip his tongue in there smoothly. As she felt the tongue sliding in, she became more and more excited.
"Oh I like that when you stick it in there," she told him, "Keep it up, Henry. Yesss, baby. Now you're doing it. That's what I like. Ohhh honey, pump it in there."
Henry pumped his tongue in there, and began licking her vagina walls. She was getting more and more excited every second.
"Ohhh keep that up, baby," he moaned in delight, "Push your pelvis at me."
She was disgusted when he interrupted, doing such a fantastic lick job. However once he was grasping her asscheeks again and mounting her, she didn't care.
"Eat me," she begged him, "Yesss. That's what I want. Eat my pussy."
Reaching up, his hands slid over her breasts. She loved the feeling of his hands on her.
"Ohhh Henry, baby," she moaned, as he gripped both breasts with his hands, and concentrated his tongue-touch on her vagina.
"Yesss," she said closing her eyes, and gripping the sheets. "Ohhh Henry, baby, love it." He continued doing this until she was dripping with juice.
"Ohhh lick it forever," she said, "I just want to feel that tongue of yours inside me. I just want to look down there and see you going after me. Ohhh yes, I want you way inside of me."
His tongue burrowed inside of her vagina, and he continued doing it to her. As the pleasure increased, she became more and more stimulated.
"Ohhh yes baby, yes," she told him, "That's what I like. Keep doing it, baby."
The sensational pleasure, that she was deriving at this point continued. His lashing, stabbing tongue wouldn't stop.
"Eat me," she begged him eagerly, "Yesss baby, eat my pussy. That's what I want. Eat me."
The pleasure, continued until she juiced.
"I'm cuming some more, baby," she told him, "Lick it clean."
Henry continued licking there, until he had finished. Then he pulled off her and asked eagerly, "How was I?"
"You were tremendous, lover," she said, "I didn't know how much I needed something like that."
Henry was happy that she enjoyed it.
"Now baby," he said, "I'm going to stab it into you. I want you to throw your legs over myi shoulders, and let me really get in there all the way."
As she looked at his huge penis, she worshipped it. She reached out and touched it.
"You like cock don't you?" he smiled.
"Ohhh yes," she assured him, "I love long cocks. And you've got a beauty, baby. Give it to me."
Henry could hardly wait to pump it into her, and now she was really happy.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "That's beautiful. Yesss, baby. That's the way to do it. Come on fuck it."
As he pumped it into her, the pleasure grew every second.
"Ohhh yes, baby," he groaned in delight, "That's the way I like it. Keep doing it honey. Now you're loving me."
The passionate vagina gripped his sliding rock-hard cock.
"Ohhh Henry, give it to me. That's the way I like it. Every inch of it. Keep it pumping to me."
The wild pleasure, that she was enjoying now was increasing every second.
"Fuck me, baby," she begged him, "Every inch of it. Pour it into me baby."
Henry poured it into her, and as he did so he reached out and played with her breasts once more. Only this time, he had a delighted sadistic look on his face. He was pinching the nipples. So hard in fact, she could hardly stand it, "Stop that Henry," she complained, "You're not doing that nicely."
"Doesn't it feel good when I pinch hard, honey ?" he smiled at her.
"Well not that hard, baby," she told him. "Take it easy."
Finally, he did take it easy. And she was grateful.
"That's more like it, baby," she told him, "You're getting a little too good at it."
Henry smiled, as he pulled his penis way out, and then plunged way in. She liked to see the well-lubricated cockshaft, as it stabbed in and out. Her vagina juices, were flowing now as he excited her so much.
"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "You sure know how to grab it. Snap that pussy."
She gripped his penis tightly, as he stabbed it in and out. He called her attention to the mirror.
"Watch it in the mirror, honey," he suggested.
As she glanced over to the mirror, she was able to enjoy a double version of it. Once, looking at him and the other his reflection. It did look exciting and sexy, to, see that long-hard cock slipping way in and pulling way out. She marveled at his ability, not to pull it all the way out.
"Ohhh that's beautiful, honey," she told him, "You sure know how to give me a good fuck."
He was proud of his skill at doing it, and she was just as delighted that he could do it to her.
"Ohhh fuck me, baby," she begged, "Fuck, baby. That's how you do it. Keep fucking."
She was amazed, how much pleasure it was to get this wild sex.
"Faster, baby," she begged him, "Yesss. Now you're doing it. All the way. Come on baby, fuck. Fuck, baby, fuck."
The beautiful sensations that this was creating, were growing in intensity now. She twisted her body about as he stabbed in there.
"Ohhh honey," she groaned in delight, "That's the way I like it. Keep it going."
The super-charged action, continued.
"Ohhhhh yes, baby," he groaned in delight, "That's what I like. Come on baby, fuck. Fuck faster."
Together, they were working toward a wild climax. Suddenly, it was as if they were no longer human beings, but simply sexual organs pounding together. A pulsating penis, and a twisting gripping vagina.
"Ohhh now you're turned on," Henry exclaimed excitedly, "That's the way I like to see it. You're worshipping my cock, baby. Yesss, like that. Grab it. Massage it. Now you're doing it, honey. Ohhh
I love that. Won't be much longer now."
Suddenly, his penis exploded. At the same instant, Evelyn's vagina juices gave forth. Now he was thrusting in a slickened hole.
"Ohhh baby," she groaned in delight, "Yesss. Keep that going. That's what I want. Just like that, honey. Now you're fucking."
The pleasure, continued. The two of them were dizzy with delight, as they finished their fuck.
"Ohhh baby," she groaned in delight, "What a super-fuck."
She felt relieved and exhilarated now.
He got to his feet, and went into the bathroom and was washing his cock off and started talking to her.
"You, a school teacher," he mused.
"A school teacher," she laughed, looking away.
"A school teacher?" he chuckled, "That's a riot."
"Isn't it?" she told him, "You never would have guessed that when you first met me would you?"
"Do you want an honest reply?" he asked her.
"Yes," he said, "Tell me the truth. How would I ever guess that you were a school teacher?"
As she continued telling him about her school teaching experiences, he came back abruptly and questioned her.
"Did you ever get involved with any of your students?" he asked with a sly smile.
"What made you ask that, Henry?" she demanded.
"Well it would be perfectly natural," he said, "A gorgeous woman, and some horny students. Naturally they would want to have sex with you."
"No," she said quickly, "I wouldn't think of having sex with any student."
"Of course not," he said, "You're so moral. That's why you pick men up at bars."
"I didn't pick you up," she said, "You've got it in reverse. You picked me up."
As Henry continued talking, she became more and more disgusted with him.
"You know you have a bitchy attitude," she told him frankly.
"Do I?" he smiled, "Well I never cared much for school teachers. I was kicked out of school myself when I was fifteen."
"Well, you probably deserved to get kicked out of school," she told him.
"No," he insisted, "Absolutely not."
"Listen baby," he said, "Any kid, who has a lot of life is going to have trouble. And you can tell from the way that I enjoy screwing you, that we've had lots of fun."
"I don't deny you were a very good lover," she said, "Not for a minute. But, be sure of one thing. I am not going to take a lot of crap off you."
He laughed, as he told her quietly, "So I fucked a school teacher. That's a riot."
"I'm going now," she said.
"Alright," he told her, "If you want to go. I thought there was something suspicious about you all along."
"Does being a school teacher make me suspicious of something?" she spit furiously.
"Well maybe not," he laughed, "But I had such bad luck with my school teachers, that I could never forget them."
"Maybe they could never forget you," she said.
When she had dressed, she was only too glad to go. And when she got back to her apartment, she was mercifully alone. There was a note, left by her girlfriend Valerie. It was a bitchy little message, that simply said, "Where in hell did you go?"
That's a nice note, she thought to herself. Especially, when she knows very well where I have gone and why. She was becoming disgusted, thinking of how thoughtless Valerie had been of her. Here she had invited her over, to have sex with a student lover. And she had taken over. She decided she better get to sleep as soon as she could, as it was three o'clock in the morning. She knew she'd have to get up in three and a half hours. Even though, she was upset as all get out, she fell asleep. The next morning, she woke up and felt like calling in sick. But she knew she couldn't continually be doing this. Therefore, she decided that the only sensible thing that she could do was go to work and get it over with. When she got to work, the day passed quickly. She was almost ready to go home, when suddenly Billy Cooper confronted her.
"Where did you go last night?" he demanded.
"What's it to you Billy?" she told him, "I didn't think you cared. You had Valerie."
"Oh Valerie's a bitch," he said, "She's no good. I like you much better than her."
"Do you?" She asked him, "Well I'm happy to hear that."
"You know," Billy laughed, "You're a much better looking woman than she is. She's jealous of you."
"Do you really think so?" she smiled at him.
"I'm sure that's the case," he said, "You know, teach I've got a friend of mine I want you to meet."
"Who?" she demanded, "Who do you want me to meet?"
The teacher didn't have to ask any longer, for a young student entered the room. He had wavy brown hair, and brown flashing eyes. She looked at him, and her mouth dropped. For she could see that he was starting to unzip his fly.
"What's going on here?" she demanded.
"Now teach," he smiled at her, "Don't get uptight. This is Robert."
"Glad to meet you, Robert," she said, as he pulled out his penis and Billy finished locking the classroom doors.
"Billy," she said, "We're not going to do anything in a locked classroom."
"Why not?" he said, "There's nothing to worry about."
Billy stood guard at the front door, and kept his eye on the back door. Fortunately, the locks worked.
"Ohhh Billy," the teacher said nervously, "1 just can't do anything."
Robert was paying no attention to her.
"Billy told me what a great head-job you gave," he smiled, "Now I want you to wrap your hot mouth around my cock and give me a head-job."
"Not here," she said.
"I don't have time to go to your place," he said, "I've got a night job. I'm a boxboy."
"Well I guess you are," she said, as she looked at him opening his mouth and wiggling his tongue in the air.
"Sure," he said, "I'd love to eat your pussy. But first, I want you to eat my cock."
Seeing that she was trapped, the teacher had no alternative but to drop to her knees and pull the young boy toward her. As she gripped his penis in her hand, she looked at his swelling balls.
"Ain't those balls beautiful?" Robert smiled.
The teacher didn't reply. Instead, she reached up and began massaging them. He loved the feel of her fingers, as she toyed with his testicles.
"Ohhh I like it," he exclaimed, "Yes teach. That's beautiful."
The pleasure, was building now. He could hardly stand it.
"Ohhh keep that up," he told her, "Yes. That's what I like. Keep it going."
It wasn't going to be much longer now, and he knew it.
"Oh play with them," he begged, "And start eating me."
She slid her mouth over his penis, and gripped it tightly.
"That's it," he said, "Now you're doing it Yesss, that's how I like it."
Glancing up, she couldn't help admire his looks. His wavy brown hair, and his intense brown eyes appealed to her. Now he was thrusting, in hard driving ramming movements.
"Come on, baby," he told her, "That's beautiful. Yesss, that's the way to do it. Come on eat me."
She was working her mouth over it now, with rapid movements. Her hot tongue was lashing the head of it, and he was becoming more and more intensely excited.
"Keep it up," he begged her, "Yesss. That's the way to do it. Keep doing it."
The pleasure, was building to such a climax that the teacher was trembling. She could hardly wait for the young boy to unload his sperm in her mouth.
"Ohhh eat me," he cried eagerly, "Yesss. That's it, teacher. Eat it."
She bit gently, and that got him so excited he shot off in her mouth.
"Ohhh I'm getting my rocks off," he told her, "That's beautiful. Come on baby, eat me. That's it. Eat my cock!"
She gulped his juices down, and he loved the sight of her doing it. When she had pulled her mouth off his penis, she got to her feet. She thought it was all over, and she shrugged and breathed a sigh of relief. But it wasn't. Now he was really enjoying himself. He got to his knees, and with his cock still sticking out gripped the teacher's panties and pulled them down. Once he had sight of her beautiful vagina, he was excited.
"I told you I was a boxboy," he said, "In more ways than one. At the supermarket, and this is what you call the superpussy."
His hot tongue licked along her shaven slit.
"Ohhh it's beautiful to see a shaved pussy,"
he told her, "I really like it."
Billy Cooper was getting worried. He was afraid the janitor would come around.
"Hurry up Robert," he told him, "Don't take forever."
Robert pried the pussy lips apart, and gazed at the pink quivering flesh in awe and lusty desire.
"Yes," the teacher exclaimed, "You better eat my pussy quickly, baby. We don't have much time."
Robert closed his eyes, and then pumped his tongue inside of her. The sensation, of his tongue sliding in there thrilled her every second.
"Ohhh, baby," she told him, "I love that. That's the way to do it. Come on baby, do it."
The excitement, was building quickly now and he was so stimulated he could hardly stand it.
"Ohhh eat it," she exclaimed excitedly, "Come on baby, eat it."
The sensational pleasure, mounted every moment.
"Ohhh WOW!" She panted, "That's beautiful. Yesss, baby that's what I like. Keep it up."
The sensational pleasure, was building and building. She knew it wouldn't be much longer, until she juiced.
"Eat my pussy," she begged him, "Eat it. Yes Robert. Way in there. That's it. Lick me. Oh baby, I love this."
Reaching down, she ran her fingers through his hair. Then she guided him as she pinned him to her pussy.
"Robert baby, eat it. That's it. Oh yes. Lash it with your tongue. Don't stop now."
He continued doing this, until he nibbled. That did it. Suddenly she juiced.
"Ohhh," she moaned with pleasure, "I love that. Yesss. That's the way to do it. Oh keep it going."
Suddenly, the teacher juiced. Young Robert was nibbling at her clit.
"Ohhh I can't stand it," she moaned in delight, "Ohhh baby, that's too beautiful. Yesss, I love that. Ohhh keep that up."
The tongue lashing, didn't stop. And this was exactly what was bothering his buddy, Billy Cooper. Billy knew that he couldn't stand there forever.
"Look," he told them, "I know that you enjoy this but we're going to get in trouble if you don't pull your tongue out of the teacher's pussy."
Finally, Robert pulled out of her. She pulled her panties up quickly, and loked at her face in the mirror. She was worried, that someone would guess her guilt. For she knew she must be red-faced and embarrassed as well as guilty. To her amazement, she looked radiant and beautiful.
"I guess sex agrees with me," she said under her breath.
"What did you say ?" Billy asked her.
"I said I guess you'd better open the doors."
"Oh," he said as he opened the front door. Fortunately the janitor was nowhere in sight.
"We were lucky today teach," Billy smiled.
"Yes we were," she said, "You're quite a lover."
"And you're quite a teacher," he said, "I don't blame Billy for going on about you."
The teacher looked at Billy Cooper nervously.
"We had an agreement Billy," she reminded him, "Not to say anything. That was real important."
"I'm sorry teach," he told her, "I really am sorry."
"Well you should be," she said, "How would you like it if I went around telling other teachers, that you were a good fuck."
"I would love it," he said, "Then maybe I could have some fresh pussy."
"Oh that's real sweet of you to say that," she said, "It makes me realize how much you care for me."
"Now teacher," he said, "Don't get jealous again. Just when we were having a good time last night, you had to get uptight over nothing."
"Was it nothing?" she demanded.
"Yes," he said. "I really prefer you anyday. But I was just having some fun with her too."
"Sex, and the way you look at it is very strange to me."
"Why teach?" Billy asked.
"Because," she said, "I think you could pick up with any girl, that appealed to you. If you though she had a beautiful body, and nice bosoms and a good pussy then I'm sure that you would do anything with her."
"I probably would," he told her, "I think eating pussy is sensational. And I'm not ashamed to admit it."
"Apparently not," she said, "Well it doesn't mean anything when you treat me nicely, because any pair of bosoms, and wellshaped pussy and nice legs would turn you on. It isn't me. It's what I have to offer."
"Oh knock it off teach," he said, "You sound like my mom talking to my dad. My dad has to remind her, that it's impossible for a man to be tied to one woman all of his life."
"I'm not asking you to be tied to me all of my life," she said, "But when we are doing things together, I wish that you wouldn't be talking about other women."
"I'm sorry," he said, "I really am. I guess I don't have much tact. Is that the word teacher, tact?"
"That's a good word," she told him, "And you don't know how to use much tact. You really don't Billy. I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry too," he told her, "Because I don't mean to be difficult."
"I'm sure you don't," she told him.
Robert was getting edgy, listening to the two of them carrying on.
"Are you going to stay and yak with her some-more ?" Robert asked, "Are you coming with me, Billy. I'm going to have some fun, and if you want to join me, come on."
"What kind of fun, Robert?" she demanded.
"Ohhh I'm going to give him a weed," Billy said. "Do you smoke grass teach?"
"No I don't Billy," she said, "And I don't intend to start now."
"Well why not teach?" he laughed, "You would enjoy it. Everybody I know enjoys smoking grass."
"Because I have too much sense," she told him. "Yeah," he said, "That makes a lot of sense doesn't it?"
Billy laughed, and told her, "And you do things that people say aren't right. So maybe we do things that aren't right. But, it's fun to smoke the weed."
When he walked out, she felt miserable. She felt she was contributing to his delinquincy. And this thought tormented her. Not more than five minutes later, the girls' vice-principal strode in again.
"Good afternoon Miss Hamilton," she said, "And how goes everything?"
"Just fine," she said nervously, "Just fine. Could I help you?"
"I don't know whether you can or not," she said, "I was wondering if you could spend some time with our pregnancy class. We're asking each teacher, to spend two hours a week working with them. We want to learn things about homemak-ing."
"Well I don't know anything about diapers, or raising a child," she informed her.
"Well I didn't think that you would," the girl's vice-principal said, "But I thought maybe, you could speak to them about the importance of not picking up with strangers and having sex, with anyone. That might save them, from future pregnancies. And I thought that you would be the perfect person, to give them a good talk. You could be a living example, of the right way of living."
"I appreciate your confidence in me," she said, "That's most kind of you. Yesss, maybe I could give them a talk on how important self-discipline is, when it comes to sex."
"I'm sure, they would appreciate it."