The room was quiet as I sat at a table in the library for an after class study session. I had been allowed reprieve from the white cotton bra & panties in exchange for a set of satin ones given an allergy I had to cotton other than that small difference I wore the usual school uniform along with my black stockings. I was writing a little for the first bit of dorm-work I had to do for my education here which wasn't as bad as I had expected though I would much have rathered if they had sent me home so I could finish getting my PhD in medicine. I pushed my glasses back up to my nose and crossed my legs at the ankles holding my knees together tightly so no one would see up my skirt. I'd finish my work and move towards a shelf bag on my back.

"Stupid buggers making the shelves high enough to need a ladder!"

I grit my teeth slightly glancing around.before moving to the ladder and sliding it over before climbing it I did my best to hide view of my panties though the skirt was so short it was mostly in vain.

The library, the one place Bon had never sat foot in yet. He figured he might as well see what he could find in there. He was wearing his normal leather jacket, black tee and black jeans. His sunglasses were still on his face and his guitar was back in the classroom. He had the perfect cover anyway, he was looking for a book, one he considered a comedy, but he knew no one else would. Then he spied a nice looking girl, up on the ladder, looking for books. He could see up her skirt, they seemed to be satin, not school regulation, but still nice. He enjoyed the view for a moment behind his sunglasses before he spoke up.

"Excuse me..." He saw the girl jump and nearly fall off the ladder. "I was wondering if you could help me with something...".

The sound of a male voice in an all girl's school always frightened me especially knowing some of the things that seemed to happen here and indeed I had nearly fallen and dropped my book on the floor; a simple sci-fi book I had been meaning to read for awhile.

Quickly I tried again to hide the view up my skirt to no avail. I looked down at him blusing slightly

"Trying to give a girl a bloody heart attack?!"

My voice always gave away my british heritage.

"Alright I'll help if you stop looking up my skirt."

"Sorry, it's hard not to look..." He turned away, picking up the book for her and handed it to her.

"I'm looking for Paradise Lost...". He chuckled a little, realizing the symbolism in his sentence. She stared at him for the moment due to his chuckle, so he though fast, holding his hand for her to use to get down the ladder, he said, "and it seems I've founded it...". He smiled at her as he helped her down.

I just blinked slightly staring at him with disbelief as I took his offer of help off the ladder.

"That's poetry right? That should be right here."

I moved a few inches and grabbed the book noting his corny line as I offered the book to him
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'mmm he'd be a great play thing wouldn't he...'

'Lust honestly... keep your legs shut for five minutes will you?!'

It was the usual arguement in Alice's head around now.
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I looked up at him offering a smile.
"You know I've never heard that line before but, it sounds just as corny as the angel bit."

Bon smiled at her, "what Angel line is that?... Ms... Ms..." He paused, allowing her to answer his question and gain her name.

"Alice; and it's the did it hurt when you fell out of heaven bit."

I huffed with a simple shrug obviously the line bugged me. I's tuck the book in my pocket for the moment.

"And you would be a young man with a name I don't know on an island full of young women... why?"

Bon chuckled a little before he answered.

"Substitute music teacher... name's Bon... not Mr. not sir... just plain Bon". He held the book in his hand, smiling at her.

"Bon eh, and theey have substitute teachers here? hmm good to know I suppose."

I returned his smile a bit curiously as I began to walk back towards my table tripping over my own feet landing hard on the floor, my skirt flipping up giving a nice view of my satin overed bottom.

Bon smiled at her satin covered bottom for a moment. Then he took off his jacket and laid it over her waist, kneeling down next to her.

"Are you alright Alice?" He held out his hand to help her up, sliding his sunglasses down and hanging them on his shirt.

I sighed a little as It took his offer for help up; my nose hurt and my glasses were broken; I could see without them but, I wasn't that clear at times and I certainly couldn't read.

"I broke my glasses... I can't read without them..."

I whipered even more that my shirt had torn just a little and appeared a bit dirty too.

"And I tore my pocket! and my shirt's flithy!!!"

Wrapping his jacket around her, he zipped it closed. "Come on and I'll help you to your dorm room... just lead me the way...".

He smiled a little as he held her hand.

"There's a spare... in the infirmary actually. I don't have one in my dorm; We'll have to go there."

I told him as I looked about the library letting my eyes adjust as best they would without my glasses. since he was a substitute teacher I hoped he knew where the infirmary was.

Bon began thinking of all the things he could do to her, but he decided against it. Nothing was better than seeing the fear and pleasure mix in a girls eyes when they saw him. Since she couldn't see, it was out of the question. He took her to the infirmary. "Okay, we're here and nobody's here...".

"Hell! They should be in a marked drawer..."

I told him from memory not quite remembering where the drawer was as he helped me like such a gentlemen, he didn't even try and grope me which was quite nice in my opinion at least. he seemed like someone I could trust at that point.