Ms. Levy didn’t try to dress sexy. She was very professional when she looked at me over the top of her black-rimmed glasses. She just couldn’t hel... being sexy. I knew from the locker rooms that she played a leading role in more than one teen fantasy. I’d kind of modeled my lead female character after her without being too obvious about it. I hoped.“I’ve read your story,” she said, setting aside a stack of essays she was grading and picking up the folder with my short story, ‘Athena I’. I waited. "I'm actuallystaying in Vegas for a few days myself"This was true. The return flight wasn't until Thursday, because Michellewanted to spend a few days living it up in Las Vegas with Randy, whowas now apparently her best friend. This meant Skye was forced to stayover too, because heaven forbid she get a day or two's respite from herwickedly cruel wife. The only difference was that while the pilots livedthe high life in Ceasar's Palace, Miss Blue would have to make do withabed in a dirt-cheap. “Mrs. B, I love working for you and I adore little Brian. But I’m not some virginal teenager. I’m nineteen and I even have a boyfriend. I lost my virginity when I was sixteen and I do enjoy sex.”“I’m surprised, that doesn’t seem like you at all.”“I never mix business with anything else. Taking care of children is important to me, so having a rep as some sort of slut would not be a good idea. But you had me read that very sexy story and you give me this key and then ask me to tease your. You are such a ... bitch, just because I gave my daughter what you haven't asked for in over a month. She could probably give you a lesson or two in how to please a man."Karol, as JESSICA coming in from offstage, "What the hell is going out here ... why are the two of you yelling so loud? What happened, Daddy — Oh my god — are you all right? Did — did mommy hit you?"MOLLY "Did your father sleep with you last night, Jessica? Did he have sex with you?"JESSICA "Yeah. We had sex, and he fucked me.