The first day went on like this. The next day, I went out to purchase some groceries and vegetables. I came home and gave the purchased items to my ma...d and continued my official work.In between, I came out to the hall to drink water. That time, I saw my dad watching my maid. To my surprise, the maid smiled at my dad. Then, it was lunchtime. The maid served lunch and we had lunch. During serving of food, my dad kept his hand on the maid’s ass for which she did not say anything instead she moved. ?The topic is pheromones,?intoned the teacher. ?We will smell their armpits and cunts now at the start andmake notes about the smell and our arousal. We?ll also take swabs of secretionsfor analysis. Then we?ll have each of them bring herself to three orgasms in arow and repeat.The girls will check thearousal of the boys by measuring the length and straightness of their prick atthe start and finish. The boys will stick their hands inside the girls?underwear to see how wet they are.? The students. "You mean you hope the President is impeached?" asked Sir David."Yes, but even more than that we have been discussing the possibility of seeking to extradite President Bush to stand trial in this country as an accessory in the murder of the hundreds of teenagers who lost their lives in the south," said Jamie."You can't be serious your Grace! Such a step would be unheard of. There was some talk about President Bush and Prime Minister Blair being charged with war crimes over Iraq, but that's all. Probably not Jones, as that was Alf, her previous husband’s name. So if it wasn’t Merchant then it would be Simpson, the name she was born with. Then again Angela could have been living under any damn name. She had divorced me and could have re-married. She could have done anything. I had a few false leads and was on the point of calling in some professionals when suddenly it stood out like a beacon. 23 Bean St Occupants A Simpson C Simpson M Merchant Too much of a coincidence maybe. ‘A’ could.