“Morning lover.” Linda said, cracking an eye open and grinning at me cheekily. “You outdid yourself last night.”“It takes two.” I said, le...ning down and giving her a quick kiss on the lips. “You are amazing.”Linda stretched again, more thoroughly this time; her breasts threatening to spill out of her top.“I never thought I would enjoy that.” Linda said, musing - half to herself.“Would you like to do it again?” I asked. I was actually curious what she thought about this.“Woah there cowboy.”. I went there and she asked me to sit.Then she went on to explain how if I fail in the subject it could ruin my CV and my future. And about how I was almost going to fail in the upcoming exams. All I said was, “Yes, ma’am.”She- So how are you planning to cope-up with it?Me- I’ll try and do it, ma’am. I think I will at least pass.She- No, you won’t.Me- I will study hard, Ma’am.She- Studying isn’t everything it takes to pass an exam.(I got confused because I couldn’t even get a sniff of her plans. Yup, just me and all of my favorite things, like stockings and panties, and sexy little outfits. The torture was finally over, and the Friday she was to leave, arrived. I was still at work when she called me to tell me she was on her way up rt. 95. I wished her safe travels, and told her I would talk to her tomorrow.I immediately left work, and headed for my car. I was so excited that I practically ran out of the office. I was going to indulge in one of my favorite hobbies, and dress up. Wherever he went. They were living together."He arched an eyebrow and nodded again, and we went over some signs. My inclination was to let the catcher call the game including pitch-outs and to let the runners use their own good sense on the bases as long as they did not get picked off first or make outs at third. Like Buzzy and every other manager I had known, I hated both of those. So we had a take sign, which we seldom used except on three-and-oh, plus hit-and-run and bunt, suicide squeeze.