Completing the task I ran into the kitchen to start my chores for theday. After an hour I knocked on the door to Masters study and waitedoutside. Afte... 5 minutes I heard, "Come," and entered into the room. Islowly minced across the room and dropping a pencil that I had pickedup slowly bent at the waist with my ass sticking up giving my professora full look at the goods on display. Picking the pencil up and turningto face my professor I placed the pencil into the side of my mouth andgently. So I got up and poured her a cup of coffee setting in front of her still wary about her throwing right back in my face; maybe she was playing possum. Instead she gingerly picked it up and took a sip like any other day. Now I was starting to get scared. Just in case I stood between her and the carving knives."Thank You honey. The coffee tastes great." You're welcome. Are you OK? Do you want me to pack up and leave?"Her head snapped up looking at me with tears running down her face, "Please God. .. Unseemly for him to know these things."I have to tell you, that... That thing last month, on our anniversary," Brandon's voice rumbled behind me. I could feel the vibrations in my shoulder blades. His fingers gently ruffled my pubic hair. "That was really cool." I know," I said, smiling. "I kinda liked it, too." Too bad you couldn't keep it that way," he said."It itched," I said. "And besides, what if I'd gotten called in for The Program then? It'd cause... Talk." True," said Brandon. He'd. . sat down with a thud ... got back up ... looked at us both.“Okay ... who did you kill?”“Nobody.”There was a long drawn out pause ... with a lot of heavy breathing and looking anywhere but at her ... and I said, “But we did lie to a government official.”And Jim said, “Not exactly.”“How not exactly?”“Well ... they never asked,” Jim looked at me and I nodded.“Yeah ... never,” I said.“But you never said,” not a question.“Right.”“It was something we didn’t want to explain,” Said Jim.“What.