Fiona leans back in her chair with an exasperated sigh.  She just can't get her mind refocused on her work again...not without a lot of help, and getting caught playing around in the Library would be a bad, bad thing.  If she can't play, her daydreams do little except frustrate her.<br/><br/>On the other hand...getting caught would be kind of fun, too!  If it was by the right person.<em>Or the right people.</em>And maybe she'd have to go to Professor Sloan for<em>punishment</em>.<br/><br/>A mischievous smile on her lips, she closes her eyes and slips one hand inside her robe to discretely fondle one perky breast.  The first day of a new year, who'd come to the Library?<em>Or come <span class="bbc_u">in</span> the Library?  Oooo, naughty!</em>She'd just have to be quiet...and careful...and oh so discrete...