Thoughts and ideas

You sit quietly, finishing the remnants of your dinner, thinking over what you've learned, and how you feel about it. Diana has gotten under your skin, and sex with her has only gotten her under deeper. Learning of her complexities from Honey has driven the spike in completely, and you find yourself wanting her more than ever.

And Honey's implicit suggestion that you should ease your stress with students and teachers, not to mention her flirting, and the effusive personality of Rachel have you on edge, thinking of the sex you've had and the sex you want with Diana. You put the last bite in your mouth, looking around the room at the dining students, turning ideas over in your head.

You look down the table at the other teachers, not seeing Monica or Diana or any of the younger women. Giving a little head shake of irritation, you push your plate aside and stand, striding out of the dining hall, thinking that you should take the bike out for a run and burn off some frustrations.

You step outside and pause, taking a deep breath and looking around the campus in the early evening light. Your eyes are drawn to two girls chatting a few yards down the path. You recognise Rose Newton, who you paddled earlier in the day, as one of them, and an idea springs into your head.

Rose is owed some strokes of the paddle that got suspended because of her excitement.

Maybe it's time she paid for them.