And I’m ordering you to preserve ALL evidence, including those reports Dean Parker appears ready to tear up, and any notes she has, including phone ...ecords. I have a letter here demanding a written finding and evidence preservation.”He slid a notarized statement across the table to Chancellor Evans. My mom was a notary, so I was sure she was the one who had typed then notarized the document.“Janice, you may want to reconsider,” Chancellor Evans said quietly. “If you’re charged with misdemeanors. You’re an old married woman now. I can be just plain ‘Bekka’ if it’s okay with you.”“That’s wonderful, uh, Bekka ... I guess I’m sort of adult now. Still sixteen, though.”“If you can stand the separation, wanna join me in the kitchen? Salad stuff.”“Sure,” wife said. The two of them walked off.“Yep,” Art said. “‘Perky’ fits.”“Always did. Some rift in the universe lets me experience a whole different dimension than just the joy of seeing her in my life.”“I get the feeling that she’s real, Bob.. They would hang around her, taking her dark hair, brown eyes, and golden skin as Spanish, paying her many flowery and flattering compliments. She didn't understand a word they said but knew, as any woman does, what an effect she was having on them, and her smile bathed them in pleasure.We had been at the hotel three days, making love during the warm nights, the windows open to catch any slight breeze. It was a satisfying if not a particularly soul shaking variety of love making, something like. I giggled. "Come on. You can get both of them opened." I teased.Joking, he scowled like making a huge effort and suddenly both eyes popped open wide. I laughed outright."Hey Kat." He smiled. "How you doing?" I'm fine, and I'm the one awake. But I do have one problem." I frowned."Oh? And what might that be? Please don't tell me you're horny again. I am over the age of 18 you know."I laughed again! To his delight."I'm hungry." I licked his chin and darted out of bed, off to the bathroom to clean.