Williams was at the wheel, staring straight ahead. The teenager climbed in next to him.While they drove, Tamara instructed her servant on their plans ...or the day. Completely controlled by her magic, the teacher simply drove on, not saying anything except to ask a question or two. They pulled into the parking lot of the school and he let them inside with his keys, disarming the alarm.Enrollment had been going down at the local schools for some time, and two years ago, the school board decided to. There we were, asses in the air facing opposite directions as we bent our noses to the ground like animals sniffing to see who from outside our pack had left sign in our territory.“No, I don’t—”she said. She sniffed again. “I thought for a moment ... but now I can’t smell anything unusual.”“Try a few more times.”I waited patiently, listening to Clover’s rhythmic snuffling. “Yes! Sometimes it’s there.”“What is it?”“i don’t know. I don’t like it though.”“No, I don’t think I like either. We’ll ask. Ann could only melt into him. Whenhe'd finished, he held her dress as she stepped out of it. He turnedand gently placed it over a chair. He turned to see Ann standing beforehim in her bridal lingerie. He looked her up and down and took her inin total, admiring the small strand of pearls at her neck, then thewhite lace scallops that held her breasts. The gentle rising andfalling of her breasts as she breathed. Jack had stopped breathing fora moment. His eyes followed the graceful curves. "Please tie the bills into bundles the size of a lunch box or so and wrap the bundles in two wraps of Saran wrap." As they tied and wrapped I filled the cart. When the cart was full I looked at the stacks remaining. Ah, a bit of a hold-out on their part--they had started with the small bills, leaving the largest on the table. "Nice try. Please wrap the hundreds, the fifties and the rest of the twenties. Quickly now."I evaluated the cart for the lowest denomination bills and set them aside. I.