I didn't have a clue, but change was in the air."What was that all about?” I nodded in the direction of Frosty's departure and took my place next to...and slightly behind the director. I had learned by trial and error that it was the safest place to be; nearby and out of the way."Nothing. That was Belinda being Belinda. She has issues," Sheila said with a smile that failed to reach her eyes."Oh hell! Her issues have issues, but still, she has a point. You really should bring it up with the. That one I opened. Inside was another sealed envelope, just like the others. I got up, carried the package to the library, placing it on Joe's desk, turned and headed to the study.I sat and opened the envelope.Number 4 - Join the mile high club At the bottom of the page were instructions: Bart will take you to the airport Friday morning at 7:00; the pilot already has his instructions. Please bring the package from my attorney. It should be there by Thursday afternoon. I need it for my business. “You do realize he spent the entire meal staring at your chest, right, Tits?” Elyse asked.Cindi smirked, “So did our waiter, and the busboy, and the pilots of the Gulfstream when we boarded the plane a few minutes ago!”“Doesn’t that offend you?” Deborah asked.“Not really,” Cindi replied. “There were times in the past where it bothered me, like when a professor did his best to try to look DOWN my shirt, but I’ve always been very proud of the girls!”“She only has one complaint!” Elyse. In spite of my predicament my mind went wandering back over how I had ended up in this position.+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++I had met Ron in my junior year of high school. I had just made the cheerleading squad and he was the junior quarterback on the high school football team. It was very cliché, cheerleader and quarterback, but I could not help falling for him. He was a dark haired, handsome athlete and one of the most popular guys in the school. I was the typical long.