It dawned on me to look around to see what the other two flying machines might be doing, and I saw that there was one directly behind me. Uh-oh, that ...ilot was aiming his pistol in my direction. Without taking the time to give the matter any thought, I dove for the ground as steeply and as fast as I dared. It was well that I did, because I heard the sound of a shot just as my machine started to dive. I heard the sound of a bullet bounce off the sheet metal covering the engine, and I knew that. “That will be Lenny,” Mike reassured her.“Mike!” she protested as Lenny removed her trainers.“Well what else did you expect?” Mike replied.“No!” she insisted, “This is just to see.”“How you like it,” Mike completed her sentence, “So how do you like it?”“Mike!” she protested.“All bare and unable to resist,” he added.“Mike he’s feeling my bum,” she gasped, “He has a finger in my puss.”“Are you getting wet?” Mike asked.“No,” she answered, “I want him to stop.”“Are you sure?” Mike asked.“Hi, where. It hadn’t been too hard to avoid those crazy parties as I was rarely invited to them anyway. I was rewarded with graduating far at the head of my class, just as Mother always said I would. But, oh how hard it had been waiting for that day, saving myself for my Prince Charming. My brain forced me to replay every time a guy had asked me to study, drink, walk, or talk with him. But none of them we my prince or I would have known, right? Eventually the guys had stopped hitting on me. ..that sounds like a lot of fun but...but I...I don't have a lot offree time. My...my Aunt keeps me pretty busy, you know," he managed tosay. He was saved from further embarrassment when Stella called theclass back together.The class was finally over. Two of the longest hours he had ever spentanywhere. The stretching was bad but it amazed him how hard andstrenuous it was to put his feet in such unnatural positions. Hethought putting your ankles together and forcing the feet to point.