That's why some days I felt tired when I got home. Actually, I stopped by the park office to find Cindy perched on a chair, laptop out, tapping away, ...topping to chat with Helen and Charlie, then back on the keyboard."Wow!" I commented. "She's busy! Homework?" Kinda-sorta," she said, smiling. "Doin' a little project for my English teacher. A short story." Oh," I said. "Is this one going to show up at another college English department?"Charlie chuckled. "She told us about that. I find it. I was in heaven!. I slowly walked out into the hall and admired myself at all angles in the full sized mirror. It was perfect. It showed my body off exactly how I wanted it to in every way. I felt like a pornstar and I loved it. After strutting around my house and around my garden for a while in my new attire I looked into the crotch of my leotard and I was soaking!. So I knew it was time to play with my new goodies. I went into my bedroom and brought my makeup mirror down Into the living room. ’ ‘Trust me he’s a boob man but it is my dad you’re talking about, creepy.’ ‘What’s creepy about it? Just because he is your dad?’ ‘No, he is … old!’ ‘Well I am looking forward to it. It will be like old times when we did that kind of thing all the time.’ ‘Except he agreed to buy us beer! We will have fun, it was just not how I wanted to spend my last weekend at home.’ By this point I was standing at the bottom of the stairs listening intently, just out of site of the girls. Erika said, ‘he is. All day, when I close my eyes, I can remember that scent.It was Monday and three school days were gone and classes were getting into 'serious' mode. We were crowded, and I don't know how YOU feel about it, but mandatory education laws make us have to put up with a lot of kids who'd rather be someplace else. Disruptions. Rude, obnoxious kids. I managed to get to the front of the classrooms where at least I'd get to hear what the teachers have to say. That was my pattern, mostly, even though last.