” I looked and he nodded.“What did you do?”“I went flying and got bored.”“Ah ... Google?”“Yup.”“Looped it?”“Uh huh, and some o...her stunts.”“Twenty minutes.”“Thanks, Daddy.”The man said, “Wow ... Google?”“Nope.” I said, “I’d rather not talk until daddy gets here.”“Where did...” he nodded at the SNJ.“I bought 40 of them from Chile’s Naval Aviation.”“What?”“I paid for 40 ... they delivered 20 ... and some other stuff.”There was a long pause while he looked at me.“Forty?”“Twenty SNJ’s and 19 F8F. "I'm going to start digging around today and see what I can find out," Ed told her, "I don't think that you should leave the apartment or make any phone calls until I am sure that the police don't consider you a suspect. I'm going to try and find out who that other woman on the CD is."Betty looked at him, "Why are you helping me? Aren't you getting yourself in trouble?"Ed thought for a minute, "I really don't know. I am sure that you had nothing to do with Bynum's death and I can't figure why. "We hadn't asked for nudity to be mandatory." Never underestimate the influence of the group dynamic. Once a few girls make it look acceptable, suddenly it's easier for everyone else. Don't ever think, though, that it would have been this easy if it were a co-ed class."The two instructors overheard one of the students mutter to her friend, "Miss Green can be scary, not like Mrs. Ford."Eileen thought to herself that Miss Green was scary because Miss Green was still upset about having to break it. Every corner of the place bounced with a loud thump you felt deep in your chest. Didn’t think I’d be hearing any Procol Harum here. A couple of Kayla’s friends joined us at our booth; I didn’t catch everyone's name except Brianna. She looked like a life-sized Barbie doll. Long blonde hair, tall slender figure, nice tits, and a dress that clung to her every curve. She was dancing with Kayla most of the time while I sat and drank.I felt so out of place there, like a chaperone to some young girl.