The college must have notified the University. Two days later I got the letter announcing my official acceptance into the incoming freshman class.Tech...ically I wasn't a freshman, I'd be entering as a sophomore, but that's not the way universities act. I would have Orientation, Counseling to get me aimed toward a major, Sections (Scheduling) to get my classes, and the inevitable paying of fees and so on. I looked at the sum, and swallowed heavily.It wasn't as bad as it had been in years past. In. " "Sure you were, with Sara right in the kitchen, she would be on us like stink on cat poop." Molly throws her arms around his neck, "But that don't mean I can't have a big hug. Oh, and by the way, what does this Charlene look like that Arnie has to help, and don't fib about her either mister." Ed grins, "Well, if you really want to know, she is a walking wet dream. She is about Sara's size with bigger boobs, long brown hair, pretty nice looking lady, probably around thirty five. I'll tell you. I knew that I needed him much closer, with nothing between us. I said, "Steve, dear love, get those clothes off, and get back here now!"He shed his clothes, and got back under the covers. He started to snuggle up to my back, but I had other plans! I growled at him, lay on my back, and pulled him to me. He kissed me and said, "Sandy, dearest, are you sure?" I'm so very sure! I need you now! It's been much too long, Tigger!"He kissed me again gently, and started caressing me, saying, "Dear. You are actually doing me a favor by correcting my behavior, so that isn’t making us even at all,” I answered. He was doing me a favor. It was something Stefan would be incapable of doing, and I didn’t want a stranger to do for me. I think I would have preferred Betty but he was doing an excellent job of it and I knew it was uncomfortable for him.“You aren’t going to hold against me anything I do to you during correction?” he asked. Again, that was a fair question. I am not a vindictive person.