." Oh, don't worry about it, Cassie. I'm more worried about you." Huh? Me?" Yes. Did you make up with him?"Cassie looked confused. "Make up?" With you... boyfriend. You two were very upset..." Oh! Yes. Yes, we did."Marcie beamed. "Oh, good! He's lucky to have such a sweet girl like you."Cassie blushed at this. At the same time, she realized that something was not right. "And you're sure Principal Bendon was not upset with you, Miss Fuller?" Oh, definitely! Miss Bendon has been really nice to me.. It was a weekday in late September so most people were at work & the school holidays were over so there were no k**s to spoil their fun.“Go on,” said lez, “take it all off!” but kirst was only prepared to go topless for now, “maybe later,” she said, “imagine if someone walked by!”They carried on setting their ‘camp’ & a while later were sitting enclosed in the privacy of a couple of windbreakers, with a large parasol strategically placed to gain maximum cover should anyone pass by.They saw. “Sir, I don’t have a good solution, I should tell you that at the outset. The visa cannot be issued, that’s the truth of the matter. Even if we had some wiggle room, namely, no letter offering the young man employment, it’s a questionable case, but perhaps one I could work with.”This was the hard part.“So even were I to issue the visa, he wouldn’t get past the arrival inspections. The trip would be in vain, the kid would be unhappy, and the minister wouldn’t be pleased.”And the million-dollar. "Yes dear, I'm just beginning to eat my dinner now, can I call you back?" See how that works? I wanted her to meet me in Las Vegas for a long weekend but was having a hard time convincing her. Part of it was her being coy, part because we wanted to time it to one of her hubby's fishing trips. We did finally arrange it and met in Vegas. The first part of this story is written by Gennie. The second part is mine. Gennie's part of the story ------------- Walking over to the sofa and kneeling down.