I saw the noses of six jets on one side and six on the other. The back wall was on the order of a hundred yards back. There was no obvious way to trip...the hangar door. This was a good project to undertake after a night’s sleep and a breakfast. After pulling the door partially to I returned to my digs to clean up and try to get some sleep. The possibilities kept me staring at the ceiling until I finally drifted off.The morning found me ready to methodically tackle this as a project. I drove into. I took apart the code running one of the mothballed air domains. I couldn't do anything bad to it if I screwed up--there wasn't any furniture, appliances, rugs or anything else that could be harmed by, say, a random shot of chlorine gas at 2000 degrees.I found a few things that worried me, and brought them to the department head's attention. They were recognized as possible system failure modes should the right conditions come together. Those got fixed ship-wide. Next I put together a control. I remember all girls in the class complaining how its not fair how easy guys have it. Not having to worry about changing or anything else. “Good Morning, Class!” Our teacher walked in the room as the bell range. She was a tall brunette with straight hair and hazel eyes. She could not have been over 28 years old. I never has really paid attention to her figure until today. She was wearing a dress I had never seen on her before. I never had thought of having an attraction to my teacher until. .Yeah…… Ill see you later then……Ummmhumm…..ok…..bye, he snapped the phone shut. Mom says theres a tornado warning, and that we should pull over untill the storm blows. Oh, okay, I said. What were we going to do in the car while the storm blew over? I pictured us kissing in the small car, and smiled with pleasure. Sure enough he said, it looks like were going to be here a little while. Then he smiled, and leaned closer, I have an idea on how we can pass the time. His lips pressed to mine, and.