Of course, that is why all the kids call her the Math Cow. Jason often imagined how large they would be unrestricted by all the conservative clothing ...he wore, and often had a hard on by the end of class.After Mrs. C gave out the days work, she sat down at her desk and started marking some tests from earlier in the day. Jason was trying very hard to read her mind, but could only get little bits as she popped her head up periodically. It was all basic math stuff so he figured maybe if he asked. ”“Makes it real easy to tease you.”“Guess so.”In actuality, I was quite eager to actually see the contents, but I wanted to keep the blokes in the lab hanging and show them how “cool” I was. After lunch, however, I opened the envelope. Right on top was a letter that began: “This is to confirm your completion of the two-year post-doctoral probationary appointment and to proffer a reposting as a research scientist/entomology at the Black Mountain, ACT, location.”I must have yelped, as several of. She tried to roll over&hellip, Trying to descend into the soft fluffy world of her bed, where her hangover would not exist. But it was no use. She heard the creaking of floorboards. The muttering of voices. The banging of the heater pipes. The scent of coffee brewing, giving her the only pleasure. But the reality of the smell, opened up her mind to the truth&hellip, She was awake. Her next thought was, Ow! Brenna tried to remember the details of the previous evening. Her cousins and best. His pocket knife was small for the job, but at least it was good and sharp, and it didn't take him long to hack off a meaty hind quarter. He left the hide on to help protect it from the clouds of purple flies that were already buzzing around.Carrying the haunch of meat in his hand like a club, though it was only a little larger than a goodsized turkey drumstick, he alternately walked and trotted back along the trail of trampled sod. The air was warm and muggy but he pushed on as hard as he.