If he had met them before this summer, he would have been completely tongue tied, or worse yet, he’d have relied on insults and bad jokes to insulat... himself from rejection. But that was the old Jim Olsen. The new Jim Olsen was getting his ashes hauled on a regular basis by a beautiful woman, and that made all the difference in the world.“Interesting bet,” Jim said. He paused a moment, then looked at Karen said, “OK, I’ll settle your bet, but regardless of who wins, one of you two owes me a. Anytime she wanted to wind his watch all she had to do was put on a pair of heels. She smiled at him:"Too bad you aren't going with me. Maybe we could have snuck off to an empty classroom and engaged in some scandalous behavior on some student's desk." If you aren't careful you could end up in one of those classrooms anyway. Those testosterone laden eighteen year olds are going to want to do bad things to you, especially looking like that." Hmmm, something to think about. Young, lusty,. "So, what are we going to do about Lisa?" she whispered after I had rolled off her body and lay there staring up at my ceiling."Do about her?" I queried."Yeah, Lisa," she said. "I know two or three girls who would like to see her humiliated."You do? Why would they?" I said sitting up and looking down at her pretty face."You've seen the way guys look at her, but it's all front," she said."You can say that again," I murmured."I'm not talking about her tits, you clod," she said with laugh."Yeah, I. Guys would be standing around talking, but would shut up when I approached or they would see me coming and the group would quickly disperse. Once I entered the men's room and caught the tail end of a conversation that immediately stopped when I walked in. I only heard three words, "Is fucking Hillary," before Ron and Burt saw me, zipped up and left.I started watching Hillary but I never saw anything out of line and I marked it all up to an overactive imagination. It wasn't until I wired the.