Contrary to my balance sheet, I do have a good business mind."Jenny was suddenly very excited. She knew that she was a long way from starting a busine...s, but it had been her goal to have her own shop since she was ten years old and had set up a lemonade stand in her neighborhood.The conversation slowed for a moment as Michael negotiated though the heavy downtown traffic."Where're we going to eat?" I thought we would go to DeAntonio's" I've never been there. A little rich for my budget." Jenny. She no longer hurt. Her body had gotten to the point where the pain felt... right. The absence of pain would be strange now and absurdly unwelcome. Her feet and hands had turned black days ago from the circulation being cut off, she could no longer walk. Her body had been used in every way that her captor could possibly think of, horrible ways that would have been degrading and shameful if she still felt those things.She no longer remembered what outside felt like, what the sun looked like.. They wanted me to find you and ask if you want to watch together.”“Sure, good idea. Then if something comes up, we’ll be together to make plans. How about at my house again, it seems most of you live not far.”“Yeah. I’ll get the word out. I’ll do a text and email. We’ll come fifteen minutes early?”“Sure. And I’ll provide the pizza and everything, too.”“Cool. See you later, buddy!” and she dashed off. Yeah, that girl seems to be dashing whenever I see her. What energy.In my history class, the. ”I asked, “What?”The lady said, “I’m Laura Lewis and I was telling your daughter that you should come to our parent’s meeting tomorrow at seven. Right here.”At my daughter’s urging I said, “Okay! See you then.”I attended the parent’s meeting for new members and I was immediately assigned the Mrs. Lewis’ team.Mrs. Laura Lewis was gorgeous. She was tall, thin, and reminded me a lot of my ex-wife. She was wearing the March Band T-shirt and very tight white shorts. The T-shirt was white and she was.