Vicky took the things that Ed had given her and put them on the table. They must have had rings on each finger; big heavy gold and diamonds. There wer... several large gold and diamond bracelets and necklaces that must have weighed a pound.“Put them in a plastic bag and into the safe at the office,” I said. “No one needs to know we have it.”The Mexicali’s may not know where Diego Juan Fernando and his two boys were but I was sure they were in the rubble. No other person would be walking around. It was then, to my surprise, Professor Dubin covered me while saying, “Class is now dismissed. You may all come back later for your supplies and artwork.” I sat there still and covered hearing the scuffling of feet quickly exiting the art studio. I was actually thankful for Professor Dubin. He knew exactly what had happened. “Ashley, the class is now gone.” Professor Dubin said as he patted my shoulder through the cover he placed over me in a hurry. I opened my eyes and saw him looking down at. Before I knew it, she reached up, grabbed my bulge and said, "What's this, Ray?"I don't really remember exactly what I replied, something along the line of, "I dunno," really sharp, you know? Her reply was, "Show me."I didn't move an inch and she didn't either. She still had a grip on me as I sat there in front of her.Suddenly, she reached up, grabbed my Jockeys and yanked them down, causing my source of embarrassment to spring free right in her face.She looked up at me with the hint of a smile. Even though I needed a bathroom break I was able to put it off.At 6AM I finally rolled out of bed. I dressed in thermal long johns, and the rest of my uniform, then headed out for a morning ride. Since there was a steady breeze blowing, I remembered the ski mask. The only reason no one challenged me as a Russian ski trooper, was that I was riding a bike not a ski-mobile. That, and even more importantly, the people who were up at six in the morning recognized me as a harmless old man.I did my.