Then we laughed together. Once our laughter died down, she continued, “I really wanted to say this is impressive, Dr. Robin. I am all for sex educat...on. I am surprised, though. How did the management sign off on this?”“This is more of a test run. Management would like to know how you people perceive such programs before officially signing off on the full campus program.” I continued, “Thank you, though. I am glad young girls like you understand the importance of sex education.”As we were. Unfortunately, MASK possessed advanced technology, and their enigmatic leader, Warmaster, was a tactical genius who was seemingly uncapturable. Almost every battle ended in a loss and Dean was forced to surrender on their terms a year later.By the time she ended the war, it was too late, the US was in more shambles than her approval rating. The population was decimated and the terms of surrender Warmaster demanded only made things worse. Although MASK agreed to leave the US for good, in return,. And now, finally, I had to return Shola's laptop to his apartment which was quite a journey, meaning a lot of money had to be spent. . . I arrived at Shola's front door, sweating profusely due to the heat emanating from the blazing afternoon Sun. I knocked twice. There was no answer. I knocked again. Harder this time . . . and the door was opened by Ngozi, Shola's girlfriend. What a sight she was to behold, in pink spaghetti straps and bumshorts, her hair unmade, her light skin looking bright. That woman that took the mat was using it so I did leg raises instead. She was there for so long. I decided to try the leg press machine. As I headed over she jumped off the bars, stepped in front of me and started using that as well! I was so angry! I just wanted to get myself off and she was ruining it. Why did she keep using the equipment I wanted to use? I can be quite shy so instead of ripping her head off I just asked. “Will you be long on here?” She grunted. “No… I’m almost done here..