I am damn Lois Lane!" he suddenly groaned."Lois Lane? What are you talking about?" Jessie asked."I wasn't smart enough to put two and two together. I ...idn't even stop to say; hey your lame idea of a great disguise is a pair of nerdy glasses. Come on now. The dinner you didn't even flinch at the bill. The look that Jake and Mel flashed you. Not wanting me to see your place. The access to the company retreat. The space you were renting. Damn it. I am so stupid. Why didn't you tell me?" Luke. ”But I knew she wasn’t sorry and neither was I. I got a nice boner holding Joanne and I knew she felt it. I looked forward to the next two weeks and to what might happen between us. I definitely was going to try something with her.Joanne arrived on a Sunday, so nothing happened until Tuesday when my wife had to work. Joanne asked if I wanted to go swimming and I jumped at the chance to see her in a bikini. So, I got my trunks on and waited for her in the pool. When she didn’t show up after ten. "She had kind of a tough time of it." Oh?" That school was incredibly cliquish," she explained. "Most of the kids there had been going to the same private schools together since kindergarten. Kendall and a few others new to high society (she rolled her eyes) took a while to get accepted there."She had it tougher when word got around that her parents couldn't afford to send her there — that her dad was 'just' a cop and she'd gotten in on a merit scholarship."She shook her head at the unpleasant. ”“What do you mean?”“Her dad had become really overbearing the last few months before they brought her to Loyola last weekend. I had dinner with them, and Laurel and her dad tangled a bit, and she asked me to drive her to campus, rather than have her parents do it. I thought Laurel was just blowing off steam about her parents, but I think she decided to go to a party, drink, and have sex to ‘prove’ she was in control. Or maybe she just got drunk and had sex without planning to. I’d guess it.