What did happen was that when Allan came home after a myfirstsexteacher day spent trying to keep deserving people out of jail, his fiancee, Janine, brought myfirstsexteacher him mulled wine.
"Who myfirstsexteacher are they?" his myfirstsexteacher mistress and onetime fiancee asked.
"Who are they?"
Allan's struggles password slowed as she breathed suggestions to his myfirstsexteacher subconscious.
"Yes" Allan myfirstsexteacher said myfirstsexteacher and giggled.
"Yes mistress" he said again, this time sans giggles.