We stayed busy all day with the teenage drama straight off the TV shows. I had one of the single moms after the other calling me right up until midnig...t. I wasn’t mediating, I was refereeing. It got old quick.“Tuesday morning, I woke up happy to greet a new day. I left dressed in a cotton tee shirt. I pulled on a pair of cargo shorts, Bermuda length. I added the hiking shoes with Velcro closures and my lightweight fishing vest. When I went out the door, Mikah was right behind me. Janet came. She was dressed in a skirt and buttoned up shirt that did little to reveal her curves. she appeared nervous as she was licking her lips and was shifting in the chair. Thank god she wasn't looking in my direction as i was sitting there with my mouth open looking like an idiot. Just when i composed myself the secretary told her something and she got up to walk into the managers office, that lucky devil. Thank god he was gay. As she got up i noticed she was taller then i thought, with really nice. The radio blared right along with her as she tried so hard to stay awake. The drone of the Chevy’s tires on the lonely highway grew louder as she rolled down the driver side window and the freezing cold air rushed in. She wasn't far from home but the 12 hour long trip from college was taking a toll on her.Looking at the car's clock just in time to see it change from 2:59 to three in the morning. Brushing her auburn hair away from her face she contemplated pulling over and just taking a nap. A. It was funny that Mom used that word, instead of 'orgasm.'A month went by, with no discernable problems either at work or at home. Jenna did come up to me and asked me to feel her forehead. I chuckled, but she was serious saying that she didn't feel well. I got one of those forehead temperature things and it was normal at 98.6 — she excused herself and went to the restroom.I heard the sounds of vomiting, and I went in to hold her head as she finished, spit in the toilet and rinsed her mouth out.