She sat at thelast of the open seats (those with both sides free). She set her bag onthe spare seat and looked through the money her mom had given her...There was $30. She put it into the otherwise empty wallet and thenlooked through her book bag. She was happy to find a class schedule forthe term scrunched up at the bottom of her binder. She looked over thecourses: History, Math, English, French, and Science or Phys. Ed. Onalternate days the order reversed, with Science and Phys. Ed. as. "Sobriety" remember. But she had to admit it felt good. She worked hard to look good at her age. Someone should appreciate it.She swung open the door, the young man was right where she left him. She stepped out, still fighting her desires, she slowly checked herself in the mirror."Yes!" he said enthusiastically. "That looks great." he added.She had to admit, he was right. She turned in the mirror and she noticed how great her ass looked in it. She was sure he noticed too."I think you're right.". As I sat listening I could hear sounds coming from the garden. I couldn't see what was going on, as there was a thick hedge, which separated what used to be vegetable garden from the house. I went down to investigate. As I appeared from around the hedge 3 of the Billings brats ran off towards the low wall that separated the garden from the field. The little bastards had ripped the branches off of two of the apple trees, and uprooted them. I was furious, and I gave chase. Jeanette Billings. Strangely, however, Melissa didn't say a word but juststood there, with that same smirk on her face that she has when I can'tget a signal from the satellite. I was mistaken before when I thoughtthat I was in a delicate situation. Now this is a delicate situation. Ididn't know what to say. Finally Monica broke the silence, tellingMelissa to get my clothes.I stood there for what seemed like an eternity, just staring at Monicawith her staring back at me. Neither of us said a word. It was.