Guard him

The crowd listened as he continued on.

All three students nodded after looking at each other.

Franklin Estes stared at the principal with some surprise for half a second, turned his face to Hank, and the crowd, though they had heard Ben say that the principal and Worf were having an affair, had no definite proof of it, so how was it that the man had been brought in?

"And how is that going to be touched?" Franklin Estes wondered, just as he saw Hanks Walters reach up and gently stroke his hand across his neck, then down his chest... Slowly down, brushing his ribs in what seemed to be a tickle... The magician's long, dexterous fingers made Franklin Estes itchy and uncomfortable beyond words.

Hank was also drinking a cup of hot chocolate, probably because he and Demetrius had rolled around on the bathroom floor in the hotel and cleaned up half a day, and then slept on top of the half-full waterbed when he was tired, and Hank came back with a stomach bug, and Demetrius felt guilty for bei
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