Plural."I think that looks a little like Los Angeles in gridlock. You know, when an astronomer speaks of near misses he's talking about a hundred thou...and miles," Gary said. "That's probably ... whoa! See!" What?" Vee asked.That was a field of reasonably sized boulders almost like Saturn's Rings and they acted like they were playing musical chairs ... when one missed a spot ... billiards!Those that didn't find a place to sit caromed off and headed in all directions. A closer look at that. No sense in passing up free booze. She waves a server over. "Two shots, please. Surprise us." She looks at me. "So what have you been up to? How are things going with that girl you're dating? Amy, wasn't it?" I shake my head. "I broke up with her a while back. I got tired of how controlling she was, so I let her go." "Ah, well," she says. "She wasn't any good for you anyways." I chuckle as the server brings our drinks. We pick up our drinks, and hold them up to each other. "To breakups," she. She had a very lusty smile. She generally used to wear salwar kameez as most of the teachers across india wears and her neckline was just above her cleavage if she used to bend down a very little also her cleavage was enough for feeding our eyes. Her walk used to seduce every boy to a boner. She was quite open with every student and shared jokes and allowed students to flirt with her in a healthy manner. Many boys used to follow her and try to talk as much as possible. I am also very talkative. Bill was skilled at woodworking and built the casket himself. Jennifer sewed the satin lining. It always brought her great pleasure to work with Bill on projects, even something strange like this. Working together, it was finished just before Bills birthday. They converted the spare room to look like a funeral parlor, and set the casket on a stand in the middle of the room. Bill asked Jennifer if she wanted to try it. She said "no, I have a few more arrangements to make first" In truth, She had.