I could listen to ittonight.Okay, next step. I sorted out my own stuff. Most of what I didn't wantany more was not in good enough shape to sell. I bag...ed it all up. Herewas a sweatshirt and tee with "Falcons" on them, and our old schoolcolors, spruce and silver. They were a little worn, but I didn't feellike giving them away.Back to Mom's room. She had packed up some old tops with little holesin them, and leggings with rips or tears. Our buyers had been in a bigrush so we had to hurry and just. .!".... were some of the comments from the crazy men as they evendesperately grabbed our legs to get your attention and get some more freedrinks...But then something happened as two police officers entered the pub. Theywalked straight over to you and asked to get down from the counter."Could you show us your work registration permit, please" the officerasked. You knew you were in trouble now as you stumbled and said that youwere just having some fun. "Your passport please, misses" the officer. Officially it was to be three on three but nine were hanging about with a couple standing over the cowed seated students. The Senior Instructor Physical and Recreational Training aka Senior Pertwee, described by a witness as being as big as an elephant with his face being the rear view, had laid hands upon Recruit Windsor and was attempting to throw him to the deck and a second was approaching when Morg exploded — the fellow student said he didn't actually see Morg move — and the SI fell. She could feel his warm breath moving the hair on top of her head. His arms felt like warm bed sheets, early in the morning. She was flooded with all kinds of emotions. She knew that eventually she would be in the arms of another man. She would worry about how she would feel and how she would react. Oddly enough, none of that worry or guilt was there. Then she erupted. Pain flowed out of her body. All the confusion and anger she felt raced through her. She felt heat sweep over her body. Her.