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He was greedy for pictures of his teacher, so it was obvious that Thomas was looking around in her photo albums. In the control device without spectator mode he clicked on the "Photos" icon and the folders and thumbnails lined up. He read "WhatsApp". Uninteresting, probably pictures of other people. "Facebook" interested him a little more because he didn't know that she had a Facebook account. But why would she call a folder like that if she didn't use Facebook?

"Italija 2016". Thomas' pulse rose when he saw a miniature picture of a selfie behind the rather boring title. Ms. Babić grinned at the camera, the sea behind her, and Thomas could have a look on her necjlinee. Bikinis. Bikinis en masse. He was in seventh heaven.

The door opened and the first students entered the classroom. Damn it. He quickly switched to the main menu and pressed the standby button. His lower abdomen bubbled with the thought of having seen his hot teacher's beautiful cleavage. He was such a nasty failure, but he couldn't help it. His teacher's hot body wouldn't leave his head.