I looked through it, and half of it did not make sense. HVAC? Hydraulics? I barely knew what that was, and had no interest in doing them. Automotive r...pair? I could not even keep my own car working. Welding, plumbing, electrician? Yea, a 5 foot girl in those fields, I would be a joke. Although I did smile as I considered if I took welding, I could go back to dancing and be like the girl in Flashdance. Welder by day, stripper by night.Finally, I saw that they taught office and clerical work. I. I had time to consider my circumstances. A week ago I was living a very satisfying life with my husband Dave and now in such a short time I had reverted back to being a sex -charged slut looking for an experience at every opportunity. There was absolutely nothing wrong with my marriage and my husband would probably encourage me in these endeavours. I found it amazing how the sexual being can be aroused out of hibernation but, of course, one has to be a latent libertarian anyway and I had always. ''What were you doing earlier'' I asked a little less angsty. ''A dance for nature. For the natural order of things. For growth and to pay homage ... for life.'' ''Well I hope it goes well. I'm off to bed.'' I got up and turned away from him and lost my balance stumbling backwards and ending up square in his lap. He laughed and so did I. ''Now that wasn't meant to happen. What was in that drink?'' I asked to stave off embarrassment. ''Only natural ingredients ... special herbs'' he replied. She made her way over to the girl and asked her if the seatnext to her was being saved."No," the girl said moving her bag, "it's all yours." Thanks," Sasha said as she sat down, "Today is my first day here. I'mdoing a semester abroad."The girl asked her where she was from and what she was taking. Theydiscovered they had the same discussion group for this class and she toldSasha she would be glad to show her around campus if she had troublefinding anything. The professor entered the room and.