Ms. Dresner. The makeovers. Thedresses. The wet dreams of Jonas. The....studying."No, no, no.....no." he repeated over and over. "It's not possib...e....."And then he remembered his last moments under Ms. Dresner'scontrol.....throwing himself at Jonas and kissing him. "Oh shit.....ohshit. I'm so fucked now," thought Travis.He sat down on the curb for about ten minutes, his hands in his head.After a bit, he calmed down and thought about what to do next. Hecouldn't face the Party Zone. I heard the door open to Mr. M’s office. I swung around in my chair, wide eyed, to see Mr. Morrison standing there reading over some important document or report, as per usual. ‘Miss Tanner, it seems I have lost my translator. I need you to find me a new one today, and, try to find someone a little more agreeable.’ he said before going back into his office. I sat in stunned disbelief. A translator. I couldn’t believe my luck, but, how to approach this, that was the problem. I knew that it was. My shotgun is a real marvel! It still has the three types of shells it had before, but now it has a single slug, a mortar-like explosive round, and a large incendiary round. I don't know right now what else I could ask for, but I will be on the lookout for any improvements I can come up with.Now that we know what is going on, the whole squad is facing the day's mission with a new attitude. Before, we were just going through the motions in order to get the reward at the end of the day. But, now,. You and Sherry have a great time," I said truthfully. "I'm sure Donny, Mikey and I can get along with some rental movies and pizzas for a weekend.”"Oh, Mikey is going to spend the weekend with Jimmy’s family. They’re going to Universal Studios for the weekend. It will just be you and Ginger. Thank so much, Dear. I’ll see you Sunday night!" she said fleetingly, as Sherry was closing her Mustang’s trunk.After closing the door I turned to see Ginger in the living room. She was wearing some.