No more talk about this. I smiled and told her that I had more than just that picture. I leaned over and kissed her cheek and left the room. The next ...couple days we had a substitute for Mrs. Brown. I would go home and jerk off to the pictures, cumming 4 or 5 times a day. When Mrs. Brown came back she asked to speak with me alone. I was more than happy to. After class she told me that she had talked to Mr. Olson and that I should turn over all the pictures to him and that I would not be. I clutched her hand tight in mine and dragged her to the nearest tent. Victoria stumbled after me and only watched as I threw open the flap to my tent and pulled her inside, fastening down the door in a vain attempt to isolate us from the bitter world outside. She stood in the middle of the tent, hugging herself, looking confused. “We can’t stay out there in this, Victoria. We’ll slowly freeze to death. The fire’s out, we’ll just have to make do.” I walked over and held her shoulders, gently. "I'm sorry, no error.We did it twice, with two different samples and two different machines, and wegot exactly the same results." "But I can't loose myjob! Please, you can't report this!" "I can't?" Thedoctor was angry now, running her hand through her mane of red hair. "I'drather say I can't not report this. Can you imagine what happened ifword got out I'm betraying my customers?" "Please, Dr. Weaver,please don't report it." Jill was sobbing now. "Please. I'll dowhatever you want, but please. "I'll go below and start fixing breakfast. Scrambled okay?" I didn't add "like my brains right now." Ummmm, yeah," she said, and I swear there was a little smirk in her voice. "I'll straighten myself out and be right down there. Gotta use the head anyway – about to bust a gusset."I went below, and managed to be turned away from her when she brushed past me on her way to the potty. I know she noticed, but what could I do?"Sorry," she said, "It is pretty close I here, isn't it?" She smiled again;.