It’s perfectly normal, Prutty. Believe me.”“I feel so... dirty.”Julia hugged her tighter.To Peter half of the next Saturday was a swamp.One mo...ent he sank into it, surfacing the next – there was quicksand to suck him down, stinking gas bells to belch him out again.He hadn’t slept all night.Of course he’d tried not to look at the pictures every half hour, but of course he had. He’d studied the bodies, the utter, alien lust on his wife’s face, the sheer aggression of the men.Three different guys. They liked each other instantly.He asked if they could exchange pictures. She hesitated. Even though she had lost 60 lbs recently in an attempt to lure her husband back, she was still a little on the heavy side. And most men wanted skinny "model types". She had never been the model type. It had never seemed to bother her husband tho. "Just more to love', he had always said. Of course now he didn't want to love her at all!!"What the hell?", she thought. I may be heavy, but at least I still have. "It's also our game against Apple Valley," Robbie added helpfully. Parker's glare made it clear he didn't appreciate the help."A nine weeks you will be repeating in summer school."The idea surprised me. Not just that I didn't want to give up my summer, but that Parker would want to have to put up with me during his."That wouldn't be convenient. I think I'll pass."Parker grinned. It was not conducive to my digestion. "You missed ten days. School policy is that you can only miss eight per nine. "But you didn't say you would match her offer, either," Lucas pointed out."I'll do it, if that's - I mean, if that's what you want, Professor, then I'm your girl." I'm your girl, Professor," whispered Sarah. "I'll make it so good for you..."Lucas smiled, and raised his hands placatingly. "Perhaps, then, a civilised solution can be found for your problem. A contest, in which you will do your best to entertain me, with the successful candidate being awarded the place on the Rome excursion..