Connie was different from most girls I'd been with before, maybe more predatory than any of the others had been. In some ways, she reminded me a littl... bit of a younger Kaitlyn, thinking about sex only from the standpoint of what she wanted or needed. It wasn't something she cared to complicate unnecessarily.She was super responsive to some things, but had little tolerance or patience for other things that didn't bring her any immediate pleasure. I did find out that she liked being teased,. I was not disappointed. Again the note in my locker was typed out with only the salutation written in ink.Victor,All twelve fresh kids will be receiving these same instructions today.Dress code: Underwear only today. But not your own. When you finish reading this note you are to remove and put in your locker all outer clothing. Seek out a Tuesday-tagged niner of the opposite sex and exchange underwear. Girls will end up with boy shorts, socks and undershirts; boys will don their bras, panties. "Here the ramp deploys. There is a startled reaction, but no single weapon is raised! All remain in concealment. Again, why? Surely if a threat is uppermost in their minds, the extrusion of an unknown object from this already incomprehensible flying thing should suggest the possibility of a weapon, causing at least some to assume a defensive posture. Yet they merely pull back momentarily and then reassemble."Further, I would point out that the scanner equipment included audio capability and. ."I laughed. "And you DID try, Jan. And so did some of them." Oh, I know," she laughed. "Women talk. I know all about it. But then Nina comes along..." Yes, she did," I said. "I wasn't looking, Jan. Really. I was more surprised than anything else." Well, I ain't the only one who says you look happier since you're married." She smiled. "So, you know, good for you. And Nina. She's a doll." Thank you, lady. So are you and Robert comin' over Saturday?" Yes, the barbecue I'd promised was scheduled.