She knew she'd have to get into the social scenesooner or later, but she had too much to do first. She had to remindherself to ask for help in findin... her classes, it wouldn't do to seem tofamiliar with the building.As a junior, she was taking a pretty standard list of courses. Firstperiod was Pre-Calculus with Mrs. Jorgensen. Her old self had been makingstraight A grades in all of his math and science courses, and there was noreason that shouldn't continue. The only thing that she was. The parties frequently ran into the small hours of the morning, but I didn’t need to wait up or worry because she would be delivered right to our door. If I was working late in the study (which I often was while grading term papers, exams, etc.), I could see the car pull in and greet her at the door. The truth is, I enjoyed watching for the car to pull in and see Sandy get out, wave to her friend or friends and hurry in to tell me how her evening had gone. Actually, for each of us one of the. Manasares a pointed look, but the man ignored her. The Chief watched her with a smile, and she nodded. Test me, huh?Lenore stepped over the gunwale and almost had her foot squashed under a heavy crate set down at just that moment. Picking her way to the pilot station with distaste, she stood by her chair and turned. A moment later, her piercing whistle split the morning air, and all faces turned to her in shock.Removing her fingers from her lips, she projected in her best Gunny-taught Command. ?Just one moment,? I said as I head to the home office.? There I rummage around, until I find a binderwith the name ?Kathy? stenciled in on the front.? Taking my prize, I head to the living room,breaking the seal as I walk.? Once there,I toss the binder and contents on the coffee table and tell Renee to have alook.? After about ten minutes offlipping through the papers, she looks up at me with the ?AND???? expression onher face. ?So she is a submissive,? states Renee, ?so what.? ?No it?s not.