“After literally zero training.”I scoffed. “I don’t need training.”Amanda made a masturbatory gesture at me with her free hand as she looked...back at her readouts.“Hey, who almost shot you down in a simulator after just reading a manual?” I grinned. “I’m awesome. This is going to go awesome.”Marcy coughed, then started reading again – her voice pointed. I barely heard her, my eyes dipping to the firm swell of her titties. I could imagine sliding my thick girldick between those pillowy breasts. I basically blew it off for the entire break. I’m guessing you guys did the same?”“Yeah. Too much stuff going on and there isn’t a dojo close to where we live.”“Anything interesting happen this week?” Sophia asked.“Well, I met with the bishop and he asked me to start teaching Sunday School.”“There’s a no-brainer!” Robby said. “You are really good at explaining stuff.”“Thanks. He also made it clear he wants me to be a deacon.”“That isn’t a surprise given your deacon had a heart attack and won’t. " Okay," Grif consented, "I guess we had best round up Bonnie and Tommy and get on our way." How close are you to where Paula Clark is?" asked Tommy."An hour by road," Tara replied, "why?" You are not having your new 'aunt and uncle' playing chauffeur so you can see a girl," Sheila scolded. "I am sure that you will have time to visit with your friend sooner or later. Now, you and Bonnie behave yourselves, and do exactly what Uncle Grif and Aunt Tara tell you."Bonnie sighed, "We will, Mom,. I was at the front of shop and used to get a group of girls that would walk past after school giggling and waving, apart from one, Lou. Lou looked like a young Keira Knightley with this sweet and innocent look on her.A term had passed and these girls had moved from high school and are now at the local collage, the giggling and waving turned into them stopping and saying hello and general chat. A couple of girls made it clear they fancied me, but my eye was on Lou, the quite one who used to.