I had noticed that you seemed to go for a walk in the woods behind the ridge each evening and this day I intended to meet you. Soon I thought, soon we...shall meet and I felt that sensation that happens in the pit of your stomach when you are nervous of what lies ahead. Then your door swung open and you walked out in your shorts and shirt.Seeing this I arose and exited through the back door. I walked slowly waiting for you to come along and I wondered what I would say. Yet as I waited there was. "Dinner was wonderful and both Leigh Anne and I were captivated by Sam'sstories about living in Japan when you're a nearly six feet tall, blond,female European and the fun you can have when they don't realise thatyou can speak their language fluently."I'd love to go there," Leigh Anne said. "I've never been abroad." You will," I giggled. "I want to take you to Vegas for Pride if you canget the time off in October love," I said with a grin. "Amy and Chrissieare dying to meet you, and are Skyping. "I tested out of Freshman Comp," she explained, "so my academic advisor helped me submit a writing sample for this class." Allison was beginning to feel a bit defensive about her place in the course since the rest appeared to be older students who had had great difficulty getting in to the class. But she earned her spot fair and square, and now the rest of the class knew it, too.Once the introductions were finished, they completed one final writing exercise for the evening. Each student was to. Everyone who worked a register was trained on how to handle a robbery. Open the cash register, raise your hands, and back away. You also mashed the panic button on the floor as you backed away, and the police usually responded quite quickly. We only had three the first year, pretty amazing really. The fact that I kept two coffee pots going in the office and we never, under any circumstances, charged the police for snacks, probably helped a little. Plus, the guys they caught got the shit beat.