Klaus didn't have any trouble sleeping once he arrived back at the shack. Isadora filled his dreams. They were in a real bed alone, just the two of them in the candlelight. Klaus had his arms wrapped around her as he pressed his lips against hers. Slowly Klaus pulled Isadora's shirt over her head leaving her in her bra, preceding to kiss Isadora once more. He had just taken off his own shirt when his sister shook him awake.

Klaus opened his eyes to Violets face a few inches from his.

"Get up Klaus, we don't want to be late for breakfast, or our cups will be taken, remember? I don't feel like drinking from a puddle!"

"Right," Klaus said as he put his glasses on. He wasn't really listening to Violet, but rather thinking about Isadora and their encounter during the night. He debated whether or not it really happened or he had dreamt it. It felt so real, yet he couldn't believe that Isadora, a girl he had just met, would suck him dry in the middle of the night.

"Klaus!"

"I'm ready!" Klaus said brushing off some hay from his school uniform.

They barely made it to the cafeteria on time, meeting Isadora and Duncan in the lineup.

"Good morning Baudelaires." Duncan said looking at Violet. "How was your first night?"

"It was far from cozy, but what can you expect from a bale of hay?"

"Fair enough, it took us a while but you'll get used to it, after about a week or so."

The Quagmire and Baudelaire children collected their food and sat down at their table.

Violet and Duncan started talking about Mr. Remora and how pointless his stories were. Klaus didn't care about his sister's studies and listen to her flirt with Duncan. He only cared about the female triplet. Klaus stared at Isadora willing her to look up from her food and meet his eyes. She looked up for a second right into Klaus's eyes before blushing and looking back at her food.

During Mrs. Bass useless lesson Klaus and Isadora shared quick smiles before turning back to the measurements.

After class, Klaus And Isadora met up with their

Siblings in the hall, making their way to the auditorium for Vice Principal Nero's performance. Nero's violin recitals were painfully boring and awful, to put it nicely.

The Quagmires led the Baudelaires to the back of the auditorium.

Being in the back of the room made it easier to sleep and not get in trouble. After only 20 minutes of Screeching "music" Klaus began to close his eyelids when he felt Isadora lay her head on his shoulder.

He froze, careful not make any movements which might cause Isadora to move her head off his shoulder.

Isadora slipped her hand under his pant grabbing his quickly hardening dick.

"Isadora! What are you doing? Duncan, Sunny and Violet are right there." Klaus whispered

"Relax Klaus," Isadora said quietly, starting to stroke his cock. "They're asleep."

Klaus peered at his sister and Duncan. Violet leaned against Duncan while Sunny slept peacefully.

She quickly pulled down Klaus's pants just enough to expose his penis. Isadora pumped his dick as fast as she could till she felt Klaus was nearing his climax. Lowering her head Isadora kissed the tip of Klaus's dick before taking it barely into her mouth. She twirled her tongue around his member.

"Isadora," Klaus whispered again. "I'm gonna—"

He felt his balls tighten as he shot his load into Isadora's mouth.

"Th-thanks," Klaus stuttered.

"Anytime Klaus." Isadora gave Klaus a wink.

Klaus blushed in the darkness while pulling his pants back up.

Then to the surprise of Isadora, Klaus slipped his hand down her skirt resting it on her pussy.

"You've pleasured me a lot Izzie," Klaus whispered into her ear as he started to rub her clit. "I think it's time I returned the favor."

"Oh Klaus," Isadora moaned as softly as she could.

"You like this?" Klaus rubbed faster.

Isadora nodded rapidly.

Slowly Klaus pushed his index finger through her lips.

Klaus reached over hand covered her mouth with his free hand in order to prevent her from screaming in ecstasy.

Klaus then inserted his middle finger as well into her pussy, pumping them ferociously.

Isadora was in heaven. She couldn't believe this was really happening, getting finger fucked by a boy she had only met a few days ago, with so many people around, clueless to what was happening in the back row, including Duncan.

Isadora bit Klaus's fingers trying not to holler and alert the auditorium of their activities as he felt her juices coat his hand.

Klaus didn't remove his hand till after Nero had finished his atrocious concert.