<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dff4d">"I haven't finished reading it. But I thought I better give it back to you." </span><br/>
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Melanie was again at the rather eccentric man's cottage. She was standing outside still in her school uniform, with a satchel over one arm. With the other she was holding a copy of 'The Life and Times of Andrew Nailor' which she offered to him when he opened the door.  The 18 year old butterscotch blonde was a little taken aback  when she saw the author, who looked as if both he and his clothes had been to the laundry. She wasn't sure if he was going to invite her in or whether she would accept if he did. He was not the kind of man who her mother would like her to talk to let alone be in the same house with.<br/>
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While reading the second chapter in the park, Melanie had been distracted by what she first thought was some animal in the bushes. But as the noise became louder, the sound was of something else. Creeping up and having a quick spy it was a couple copulating. Fortunately they did not see her, or at least hoped they didn't, as she recognised the guy was her physical education teacher having some extra school activities. The distracted reader was quite surprised. She always assumed he was gay somehow. She did not recognise the girl he was with, only that she had a similar pleated skirt though was not wearing it.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dff4d">"It is better if you keep the book. I'm a bit scared Mummy might find it."</span> <br/>
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The fingers on her outstretched arm still felt a little sticky from when she had been playing with her minnie, as she called it, while reading earlier. She could still not get over how different the oddball guy appeared. He reminded her more and more of the erotic dream she had about him. She remained convinced that he must have some kind of extrasensory influence over her. There also seemed to be a lot of things he knew about casting spells on women to perform sexual acts that she never thought were possible.</b>