So, I kept my mouth shut and watched from afar, knowing the safest line of action would be to stay detached from the drama and just go with the flow.I...was sitting down minding my own business with my supposed girlfriend Mary Connelly and one of her “slut” sisters by the name of Judy. Judy was like in her mid-twenties and she was already showing the visual signs of her dissolute lifestyle with puffy eyes and the noticeable bad teeth that she tried to hide by not smiling with her lips parted. In. “Well, the last time we met, you said some things that were inappropriate and offensive.” Her voice took on a serious tone. “Then you stormed out. I would think that you wanted to apologize to me. I’ve been waiting four years for it.” I leaned over the table, supporting myself on my hands, I moved in closer to her.“I owe you an apology?” I asked.“Especially now that I’m the principal. In this school, what I say, goes.” She leaned back and shrugged. “If I don’t think Skye should be on. I smiled and responded, "You know what I want. I have always said I wanted a young stud," and giggled.Sam looked at me and responded, "You are joking? I will get you one but I bet you don’t go through with it."I looked at him with a shy smile and said, "Try me. honey. I will show you how your sexy wife can handle a young man." OK, I accept your dare. You can't back out now. I’m going to show you. You have pushed me too far this time. Just get ready for a horny, eager young stud to put you in. "Bacon or sausage or both?" I grin at her. "Both of course " Mickie always made a damn good breakfast. I guess it was just her way of saying thank you for whatever kind of fun we would have had the night before. She gave me my plate and then she started doing some tidying up. "Get yourself a plate and eat with me." Mickie didn't want to argue with me, not that she would but if others was up she would be the last to eat. She dished herself a plate and then sat with me. We made simple small talk.