He is 18, a senior this year, and he wants to do well, get some scholarships, and get accepted into a fairly decent college. I know first-hand how Sco...t can get when he feels a little stressed and things start building up. I had seen it the past few days all the working he was doing and school on top of it. I wondered if the new girlfriend was able to help him relieve some of that stress between his job and school. I couldn't help thinking about a month ago when Scott came down stairs and had. I covered the mouthpiece and looked at David."Honey, what are our dinner plans? Vicki wants to know if-"He waved me off. "Go... don't worry, Brad and I will probably catch some dinner with his boss. Have a good time."I returned to the slightly sandpapery voice of Vicki. "Vicki, I can be ready at seven. How should I dress? I mean, what type of place are we-" Whatever you like. We're starting off at my house."I got another pang just then, with that confident way she had decided where we were. Master Ray replied by pointing out that just because her clothes were in this room it did not mean she was sleeping there but it was more an indication of her having a room she could retire to in order to contemplate her position and training as I stressed it would be her bolt hole and I would only enter as a friend not a master.I then showed her to the master bedroom or rather Her Master's bedroom, the large pine bed had already received a few adjustments in the days leading up to her visit.. She was about to go back to her entertainment of the afternoon when the phone rattled the dresser again.Two messages in a row? She wondered if something was wrong at home? That question catapulted her out of the bed, or at least upright enough to find her glasses (for reading only) so that she could see what had arrived.The first text read, “Report to professor Julian’s (pronounced Hulen ... she smirked internally) office to receive your grade on today’s philosophy 201 test.”If it hadn’t been.