I ask her why she was crying. She simply said “because….”. I told her I don’t have a problem with it, a lot of guys are into girls like you. S...e looks down and sarcastically says yeah right. I then told her it’s true, I am one of those guys. She looks up at me and smirks. I take a step forward and grab her by the hips, pulling her closer to me and kiss her. She puts her arms around my neck and we started to make-out. Before we knew it we both had boners. I gently force her up against the. "Now what in the world would I want with my picture?" she stated rather than asked. "Nobody's given me any beauty prizes lately." Well they're even less likely to next year," he persisted. "'Sides, I'd kinda like to see what the little lady does for an old bat like you in just five minutes," he grinned. Jill gave him a hip smile, knowing that the wife must have heard these good- natured jibes for years."Well I wouldn't. You know I wouldn't like it anyway. If you're so int'rested, why don't you. "Whew. You all are wearing me out just laughing. Thank you Liz, for your wonderful attitude in these trying times. Now, to the rest of you, breakfast will be continental style, whenever you get up, and the bus for Twin Springs Ranch leaves sharply at ten," she told everyone. I thought I detected a little sadness in her eyes."Now, I am going to bid you a pleasant good night. I have to go make an important call," Anna paused for a moment and looked at me, then continued, "And it's been a very. " Marcie, Marcie," Zoe chided her. "That would make Carson High different from every other high school in America." I know," she sighed as she returned to the checkout desk. "Hope your back feels better."Frustrated, she plopped down in her chair with a frown. Beside her, the period's other assistant, Steffi McDade, was intently scanning a stack of returns."Her back hurting her again?" asked Steffi, who was wearing a skimpy flower-covered top that encouraged her nipples to come alive in the cool.