Like my ride in the morning, I didn’t care about my own grade, but it was wrong to make someone else suffer for it. We had two more classes together...but he wasn’t in my art class. We met again at our lockers before lunch.“You going to the lunchroom, Art?” he asked.“No. My, um ... girlfriend and I are eating on the bleachers outside. I think.”“You’re lucky. She’s a nice girl. Hope I find someone this year,” he said. Annette handed me my sack lunch.“Oh. Annette, this is Rob. Rob, my girlfriend. "She smiled and said, "You must be mixed up with those guys at the Meadows that watch dirty movies and play with each other."Huh? In a moment, I put 2 & 2 & 2 together. She laughed then so did I. Molly must have spilled the beans to spread gossip, and Marsha's sister lived in the complex. "Oh I was aware of that, and wondered if you were involved. Actually," Marsha added, "It sounds like fun. I have no issues with that, as long as everbody is clean." I felt good about being honest with. He looked up to see her bright white teeth bared with a broad happy smile on her face. She was laughing; it was a happy intensely amused laugh. It threw him completely. “Cassandra?” “Call me Sandy.” A torrent of memories washed through his mind as the final piece of the puzzle slotted into place. She watched as the realisation of what they had done together hit him squarely in the face. Will be back at 12. S. S for Sandy. P.S. You were incredible. Seeing the penny drop she nodded her head. She was smiling; and said, no Naomi, thanks, you do your job.I think the message was directed to her. I felt ashamed a little bit when I faced Sally.Honey, why don’t you go outside with Naomi with dinner, after all she is getting bore here since this morning.What about you, Sally.Bring a good hot pack of kababs with lots of gravy for me. By that time I would be taking care of baby.As you say , honey. Naomi went to her apartment to change dresses.When I entered her room to get her I was struck.