But I wouldn’t bet on it.”“That just seems hopeless.”“Perhaps so. That’s why I focus on the here and now and say that the future will take...care of itself. I don’t worry too much about things I’m unable to control. I’ve done that in the past and the results haven’t been pretty.”“And now?”“I do what I’m able each day. The Bible even says that. I bet you know the verse?”Michelle nodded, “‘Don’t worry about tomorrow, each day has enough trouble of its own’.”“Good advice, don’t you think?”“I suppose. We,d been married a few months when Imtook her to meet my grandfather and step sister in eastern South Dakota three hundred miles from my North Dakota base. I had a full week,s leave from the USAF so was staying at step sister Anna,s house in a small town. Once settled in I drove to the slightly larger town Ingrew up on to show my new bride off to people I knew and then we stopped at a restaurant for an excellent lunch. It was there that we ran into my best friend Burt RIP who,d taught me about. Oh, look whose private is on parade again. And I haven't even got to the best bit." What's the best bit?" "Unfortunately, seeing as you're both naked, with sweat slicked, post-coital flesh, you think it would be best if you had a shower together." "Mmmmm. Soapy tits rubbing at my back. Ilona's fingers stroking at my parading private." "But she's a vampire and fears the sprinkling water. There's a struggle as you try to force her into the shower, she slips, catches her wrist on an open razor and. With a few minutes left in class, Linda “absent-mindedly” uncrossed her legs and sat with her thighs slightly parted. Her mind raced wondering if the boys could see her bare thighs above the stockings or even her red thong. The thought made her shudder just as the bell rang. As the class left, three of the four front-row boys said with big smiles “have a great day” or “see you tomorrow,” which they rarely ever did. Linda stayed sitting at her desk because she felt weak-kneed and unable to stand.