She sits on my lap. I rub her emerging tummy mound and admire her heavier breasts."You're writing what I say," she exclaims. "Like dictation. So I'm t...e boss." Always," I say and give her a quick kiss."Sonja called," she says. "Hey, stop that." Nope. How is she? How is Anna?" They're arriving in like ten minutes." They're in LA?" How else could they..." I mean, what about the tour? I thought they managed to schedule a show at each of our show locations." Sonja insisted when her owners as she. Maybe it was intuitive or just superstitious, I didn't know for sure. I was just starting to eat lunch when Jennifer stopped at my table. The freshmen and sophomores had fourth period lunch and the juniors and seniors had fifth period lunch. If you were willing to cut classes, you could show up at either one. Apparently, Jennifer had cut today."Hi, Edward. Can I sit down and talk to you?" Only if you're willing to eat half of this cafeteria pizza. I hate anchovies." See the little fish bones.. Here we go again, I thought. Groupie troubles. But it was more than that."Hello, Pat," she said to me with a sickly-sweet smile. "I'm Kathleen Holliday. I'm the student representative for Crusaders For Morality. I trust you read our endorsement for you and your little act here?" I had to fight to keep my jaw from dropping, especially when I realized that was no costume she was wearing. That was her everyday attire!"I did," I said tersely, not wanting to give her the time of day. However, she. Jean’s bosses started to treat her like shit--she’s a dental assistant of all things. Every time I used to greet her it was an Oral Hi Jean.”Brock chuckled. This wasn’t what he expected and he wondered if there was a point coming.“Anyway, Jean had worked for the same doctors for about 10 years and they convinced themselves she was going to quit to live the good life. Hell, she practically ran the office for them. They pretty much made her a glorified receptionist and started training people to.