"Yet I'd be able to make you do almost anything... Well, if you promise to make it interesting." He gives her a smile and they exchange numbers....
"I would like to use your imagination on that. Anticipation of things to come in the near future. include it in your job application. Hmm... I'll...
"Single, living alone", he repeats. "And no other activities outside a relationship?" After she answers she continues. "Turning a whole new leaf...
Harry nods. "Then I'll await a written document of your history by tomorrow. You are free to be as exhaustive in your description as you wish, but...
"Well, I can't say that I haven't let my fantasy run wild, if just for a bit. While the very first thing I ought to do is establish trust....
He shrugs before asking: "Did it not bring back good memories? Or was it more worry about the future?" He casually begins eating his meal as would...
Harry retreats to the teachers lounge, the most obvious place where he would meet his 'Anita' again. He has more than enough time to prepare...
Harry doesn't answer for a while. "Well, be that as it may... I'll have some students to teach. Hope nobody does anything uncouth while I'm not...
"But since you mentioned it, it really doesn't seem like she was the owner of said notebook..." he shrugs and tries something. "Since I currently...
(so does she look similar to the photo?) "Sure? No." He shakes his head. "But a sort of contract was attached to it with her as the only signee....
"A nickname?", he repeats , surprised, "really?" He strokes his chin, feigning to be in thought about it, but wondering more about if, in...
"An Anita Enquist, yes", he confirms. "You only used her first name, so can I assume you know her?"
Harry rose early, going through his morning routine with time to spare to go to town to visit a liquor store. While he didn't buy an expensive...
A shame, an already reigned in slave is boring. It's the taming process that Harry enjoys the most. But the way in which the notebook talks about...
2000, by todays standards rather ancient. He shrugs and puts the picture in the notebook before pocketing it. Dutifully he cleans up the workshop...
Beyond judging the craftsmanship of the ropework, Harry tries to recognize the person. Maybe a younger version of a staff member? But he still...
Harry curses under his breath, rubbing the place he hit himself. His hands still dirty though, he didn't do much good for it. The piece of paper,...
content with having repaired the equipment to his best ability, he remains in the classroom to correct and grade homeworks and tests alike before...
"Booze shall it be then." He gave a mocking bow. "Where would you like to have it delivered?" After agreeing on the details, Harry went back to...
Harry shrugs, "non-circumstantial evidence that might have arisen after the fact. And I don't think that I have to fear anything from her words."...
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