Miss Dale’s green eyes sparkled as she leaned against the doorjamb like she was posing for a pin-up. “All right,” she said. “I’ll wait here....Bring me back a ham and swiss.” Moe could have stared all day at the way her feminine curves fought with the starched white uniform. “They don’t serve deli food where I’m going,” he said. “What if I can swing a plate of mashed potatoes? Would you consider staying with us a little longer?” Moe liked her style: soft with some bite around the edges. The slim. No problem. Nothing is more Presidential than being the Commander-in-Chief. Then the whole matter will be over... right? Ah mean, they don't actually think Ah'm going to get those two girls back do they?" Well sir, their expectations are rather low. They just want you act resolutely, to make someone pay. That will satisfy their minimum expectations. But if you do get the two pilots back, we estimate that your public ratings will go up between 12 and 15 points. However, you must do something. I could feel my skin crawl a little. Screw him I thought. I decided to pay with cash, since I expected that he would doubt my credit card was for real. Cash usually worked well. The little clutch bag I carried at night, since we found the murder victim in the deserted factory, contained a money clip with very close to a thousand hundred dollars.Even after I gave him the money, he looked like we were going to steal the towels. He should have known what we were there for, since we didn't have any. Alright Katy, Tommy, let Alex do his work please.The rest of the school day flew by; when the final bell rang Jenny caught me as I was walking out the door.Hey Alex, Jenny smiled and waved.Oh hey Jenny what can I do for you?Well I noticed your class line up was pretty heaving and was just wondering if… well maybe… if you have free time would you like to tutor me?Jenny my class schedule is pretty hectic but I think I could squeeze in some free time to tutor you.That’s great Alex! I will meet you.