. somehow made it a little more exciting.”“I’ve been sleeping with a bunch of criminals!” I exclaimed. “Just as well no one discovered!”�...Seriously, it could have cost me my teaching career,” Ange said. “There hasn’t been any teacher fired for ‘immoral conduct’, not in many years, but the regulations are still on the books. I guess they will remove them now.”“Seriously?” Lisa asked.“Uh huh. A public school teacher has to exhibit the highest standard of morals and character, and cannot be. This one was about fishing and had references to the first time he had carried me out on a Minnesota lake.With fishing, it's not the size of the boat, motors and tackle, (though they help), but rather the time spent doing as few productive things as possible. There is something so decidedly lazy about it that even the worst day fishing is better than the best day working.My favorite time to fish is early in the morning, when the lake is as smooth as glass; with the teensiest puff of wind every. She gasped out as she wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and using her new found wolf strength she squeezed him as hard as she was able. Tears clouded her eyes and his lips found hers before she could scream out in joy.Clone/Gorgo hissed out her anger as she watched the scene from the treeline nearest the docks. He was here! How had he returned? She was told he would be dead! Clone/Gorgo blinked quickly as the brownish red snout of Doranthe appeared suddenly not ten meters in front of. As she climbed the stairs, she felt slightly light headed, almost dizzy. "Whoa," she thought to herself. These pills are good stuff. It's a wonder that Sara didn't share them earlier."When she got back upstairs, Sara was holding a bag with four sets of heels in it, and a small clutch handbag. She called out, "Judy and Julie are almost ready. Julie used her remote starter thingy so the car is warming up. We won't have to wear coats for the few minutes up to the lodge." She then looked.