" She addressed Mrs. Barkley. "At lunch today, Darla toldme she fully understood Joanne's situation, and offered to let her usethe P.E. teacher's ro...m to change and clean up afterwards." Is that okay with you, honey?" Mrs. Barkley asked me.I was surprised. They'd been talking around and about me all this time.I didn't think I had any say in the matter. "Yes, ma'am!" I saidhappily. "That would be lovely!" Well, then," Mrs. Barkley said, standing up. The rest of us stood up,too. "I suppose. He is reading an article about women who are addicted to sex. He is totally absorbed in the article and for some time does not say a word."Pete, Pete!" "Yeah Joe." "Pete man, I got an idea how we can get laid that can't fail. This is true genius!" "I'm worried already." Pete says. "Pete, it says here in this article that there are women that are totally addicted to sex. They'll screw anything that moves, even us." "So." "Pete man, don't you see, we just have to meet these women and we are in. I have to go in on the first day of classes and get it moved to my account. Then it should go straight to the mortgage, I suppose.”“Yeah,” Melody agreed. “I’d like to put everything we make on that debt if we can.”“Hmm. I see your point,” Lissa said, “but let’s consider it another way. We took the loan to invest in Ice Queen Sportswear. It should be the business that pays it back, starting as soon as there is an income. Until then we’re writing checks on that account. I don’t think we should. “Five minutes to seven,” said man.“Then it means 55 minutes,” said Marlene.“Wow!” was man again surprised. “And I don't see any sign of freezing.”“That is nothing yet. I have to resist 13 hours more. I will walk naked today until 8 p.m,” explained Marlene.“That is not possible!” said man and a woman simultaneously.“You don't believe?”“Of course not! How you can do it in such weather?”“I even don't know it myself, but somehow I will manage, believe me. You can see me after three or six or ten.