Edwards, the faculty adviser, was there."Why Bradley Jones! Whatever are you doing here, and what is that in your hand?"Brad's hardon disappeared in a...flash as he slunk out of the room, trying desperately to stuff it back in his pants. At the top of the stairs, Sandra was waiting for him, naked. She took him by the hand and led him back down the stairs. If she hadn't been naked, he probably wouldn't have followed her.When they re-entered the room he had just left, the entire floor was covered. She said " Hell Yes" !I got to Fay's parent's home just before dark. Fay was so glad to see me, she couldn't stop crying. Hell neither could the baby.I asked Fay if she had all of her and the baby's things packed. Fay said she had but all she had was card board boxes to put things in.I had brought the six foot lockers back on the trailer. I told her we would put her boxes in those and use a tarp to cover all on the trailer, in case of rain. She had bought a small folding playpen for the baby. The second game was Joe and I against the girls and the guys won. The third game paired Fran and I, but before the game started Fran got up and left the room coming back a moment later wearing an overcoat buttoned up to the top:"Now maybe I'll have a chance to be on the winning side."Everyone broke out laughing, except me of course, I just turned beet red.The card games and dinner became a weekly affair and each week it seemed as if Fran went out of her way to embarrass me, and she usually. When I was ready to pay for the gun and bullets, the cashier said,"Strip down, facing me."Making a mental note to complain to the NRA about the gun control wackos running amok, I did just as she had instructed.When the hysterical shrieking and alarms finally subsided, I found out she was referring to how I should place my credit card in the card reader!!!I've been asked to shop elsewhere in the future.They need to make their instructions to seniors a little clearer.I still don't think I looked.