"Pussy..." "OW!" " ... is a town in France a little past Geneva." I said. "We're going to pick up the car advertised in the Match. I bought it." How d... we get there?" Drive, that's why we need the lorry," I said."The lorry is in Arras." So, we go there first."Hazebrouck to Arras by canal; check out of the hotel; pick up the lorry, fuel it up and grab a bite to eat, then Arras to the A26 ... get ticket for the toll... , A26 around Saint-Quentin, Saint-Quentin to Reims, around Reims picking up. The choice of which collar you wear will be entirely yours." Does that mean that the program squad is being disbanded sir?" I asked fairly certain that that was what he was leading up to.He laughed. "Can't put anything past you can we Justin? But yes that is exactly what I'm saying. The school board, myself and the rest of the staff have all come to the decision that we should be capable of handling any problems a student or students might cause now that things have settled down.I wasn't quite. No, it was more a butterfly kiss, A butterfly kiss that started almost without the sensation of pressure. Soon it deepened though. The kiss held its own life. It became us. We became it. The kiss became the KISS as we began to find each other emotionally. We were becoming one. Hell, this was only our first kiss and I was losing my heart and my soul to this woman. All of sudden, Janet screeched as if she had seen the end of the world. The next words out of her mouth were probably predictable. It seemed that this Linda was about as close to anymphomaniac as possible.She and her husband, Martin, were about five years older than we wereand she often regaled Alexis with her exploits with her hubby and with avariety of other men. Seems that Martin was open to her having a numberof boyfriends and Alexis assured me that Linda allowed her hubbyidentical privileges.One nice byproduct of Alexis knowing Linda was our sex life. When shecame home with the latest tales, it often led to her giving.