” “Well,” Mom replied, “we were young and adventurous. It’s not something we’d ever do again. We have been very happy together for a lo...g time and your dad still satisfies me sexually like no one else ever could.”“Mom, since you’ve been very open with some of your secrets, I suppose it’s only fair that I come completely clean with you. The way I met Larry isn’t exactly as I said earlier. It actually started with another boy named Bobby in a couple of my classes. He broke up with one of. We agreed to take counseling and I committed myself to trying to make our marriage work. He swore was going to change jobs so that he would not be traveling all the time and, most importantly, we were talking about having another baby. I was very happy, and excited about trying to get back in touch with the man I loved and had married. I had gone off the pill and our sex life had exploded. We were acting like newlyweds again, hoping each time we made love that we would he would impregnate. “Yes, we hear that question all the time. No, we don’t have panties inspections. We state those rules because we want to stress modesty in dress. We don’t want for our pupils to call special attention to the way they’re dressed and our governors decided that wearing modest underwear will set the tone for all clothing you wear. Does this reassure you?”Amelia nodded vigorously. “Yes ma’am.”“Excellent. Thank you for coming in today; it was a pleasure meeting you, and Amelia, I’m really pleased. That's good, I thought."Where's Molly?" I asked when Betsy delivered my orange juice."She's off this weekend. Is everything all right with you, Mr. Sammy?" She looked around the room and probably spotted the open letter on my desk."Everything is fine with me Betsy. Don't you get any time off." Don't worry about me. I get plenty of time off. Any more and I'd just get into more trouble," she said laughing. She was at the door, ready to leave.I took a sip of orange juice, trying to think of.