"George's face fell. Too bad, but it couldn't be helped. He recovered quickly "Bummer! - and on a national holiday too!" George said. "Poor Mr. West. ...e hates missing the big games, but I'm sure we'll have a nice time all the same."George chatted happily with Mrs. West for a while. Unlike his own mother who spent hours and fortunes on her looks, including a substantial amount on cosmetic surgery, Mrs. West apparently didn't mind looking her age - close to 40. And in George's eyes she was very. It was his daughter Julee and she had something in her hand. It was a cob of corn. My mind raced back through all of the smut books I read, Oh my God this is real. I bumped a display of platesand they came clattering to the floor giving up my position, and scaring her half to death. Funny thing was when she saw me she said "oh it's only you Dean". Julee and Sherry were about the same age and went to the town school, we had spoke before a few times but we were not super familiar. Trying to. I avoided wearing skirts other than the first day. I normally used to wear decent tops with always a jacket to cover myself. I looked pretty decent for a teacher. It was after a week that I thought to have feedback from my students. I asked the 12th students first. At first, I told them to be frank and very open. I advised them not to hide anything. They can say whatever they like to say as feedback to me. And also I won’t mention to anyone outside. I told them to be honest. But I could see the. ...do you want to continue working for us?Well, what do you have to say?I stood there for a while ,taken aback with the abruptness of her challenge .She had moved close to me now and my back was against the timber side of the shed,I could smell her expensive perume, notice her expensive jewellary and long dark nails.She placed a hand on my chest and pushed me up agianst the timber,her eyes looking into mine.This can't go on distacting the staff like this..Her right hand defltly pulled at my.