The administration office was still open, however, and about half of the teachers assigned to Ronald Reagan Elementary were inside, filing paperwork o... preparing their next day's lesson plans. Annie Frazier-who taught third grade-was one such teacher. She sat at the end of the table in the conference room, her papers stacked neatly before her."I'm blowing this scene," declared Jenny O'Riley, who sat next to her. "I have a date tonight. I've been teaching this crap to those little shits long. " Francine looked at her lover standing there and had to fight the urge to get up, embrace her and give her a big good morning kiss. She always had that effect on her, especially when she was dressed for school. She looked so gorgeous when she got all dressed up. "I think that is a wonderful idea, Lainie. Why don't you find out if she is available? I have a meeting after school with a community group. I don't think it will be that long, but you never know. Can you offer to pick her up? That way. Now she’s got this startched white shirt with its buttons all polished, wrapped tightly around her fake tits that’re way too big for her. I’m telling you, TV knocked half of us down. At least Rodi is keeping it real. That’s Aphrodite, the hottie of love and all. It’s her stupid son whistling his fool head off as he wanders throughout the courthouse all day whose job I’m doing, shooting arrows of love or spite into people’s unknowing asses. Like I said, long story. Rodi, meanwhile, no huge boobs. So, even though I had my darts ready, I took out the crowbill and slipped it into my belt, just in case.While waiting for Voss, Enna and Ashryn went around to finish clearing the ground floor. There was a brief scream, and a short while after they returned to say that while the rest of the room were very finely appointed, “Furniture and huntin’ trophies ain’t good lootin’” according to Enna, so they were empty handed. They found the cook blubbering in the pantry, but when Ashryn tried to get.