"I'll call it in." Pizza." called Henry."I don't know. I am so overwhelmed by your offer of such an extravagant lunch, I am having a hard time making ...p my mind. Meat lovers pizza and a diet coke." I said quickly as Randy gave me a dirty look."Last time I looked, I was the boss here." He grumbled. "Never get any respect around here. Thats what comes from screwing the hired help I guess."He shot me a sideways glance as he passed and I stuck my tongue out at him.Randy looked in Henry's office.. ."Lauren felt butterflies at the thought that she might actually go through with it. "Yeah ... that'd be good..." Just tell me when." Ok..."Gene sat restlessly at a small oceanside cafe just south of Rabat, Tunisia, still a few hours out of Marrakesh. Holly had wanted to stop off and attempt to get updates from the Israeli M1 headquarters, but after a couple of refused connections, she leaned back, frustrated. "Not a good sign. Just a refusal. No information bits on the wire, no instructions,. She stayed there, looking up at me, and I knew she wanted to repay the favour, but was unsure about what to do. So since tasting her and using her little holes left me hot and stirred up myself, I finally smiled and unzipped my pants.I wore comfy pair of checkered red and orange cotton pants that I loved, just because I'm a sucker for bright and unusual clothes, but they also fit nicely around my soft round hips and butt. I'm a full-bodied woman, rather tall and chubby, but still with the right. All but one of the hardened, and quite obviously emotionally stable adolescents were in some state of teary reflection, varying between a quiet, almost meditative grieving, to unrestrainedly loud and broken claims that "he had so much left to do!" To an outsider it may have appeared that the English teacher was quite a hero to this class, which to the same outsider may have appeared rather strange.The one boy who was not reduced to tears refrained from doing so because his mind was distracted.