At least it wasn't dog shit flaking off my shoes as I dragged my hangover round the office looking for somewhere to plug in my laptop."Marion! You're ...ate this morning. What are you doing out here among the workers?" Phil loomed over me, his immaculate image of pinstripe suit and silk tie marred by thinning hair combed across an expanse of pink scalp."Hi, Phil. The bastards re-assigned my office to a team developing software to market dog food." I was long past being resentful of the vagaries. I'm thinking what she said over and over again in my head"Why do you love me" Look at you you're strong, kind, sweet, and always puts the needs of others before yourself." She kisses me again and I kiss her back with passion. I put my hands on her hips and keep kissing her. I fall onto the bed and she gets on top of me and takes off my shirt and I take off hers and she is wearing a baby blue bra. She says to me "I love to have my tits tweaked" as she unclips it and I see a very beautiful pair. The table itself was oddly comforting, something to hold on to tightly, and she pressed her body to it even more firmly. But she felt even more isolated from her own fate than when she'd been touching her toes. She could now see nothing but the table and the wall immediately in front of her. It seemed almost impossibly peculiar that she was allowing herself to stay put in this position, with her bared bottom thrust up behind her, offering itself apparently quite willingly to the headmaster's. "Young lady, there's no harm in calling a draw," one of the judgessaid.Shaking my head I took a deep breath and signaled for the music. Tokeep their rhythm they played chopsticks through the whole routine justlike the Kilties back home.I was getting nervous trying to speed up my timing and not think aboutwhat would happen if I faltered or missed my step.Near the end I felt a blade barely brush the bottom of my bare foot,and summersaulted up and over the second set of blades, skipping awayto.