You and the other teachers you worked with were currently in a meeting. About what? You don’t know. You can’t pay attention while the math teacher and your wife, Circle, is rubbing your thigh under the table.

This has been going on for 20 minutes, by now you’re leaning back looking up. You can’t even focus as the principal, Miss Grace is talking. Circle is looking at her while she talks, but glances at you and smirks every-so-often. You just glare at her.