"Headed back to the office," Johannes said. "Not a very sociable fellow, but he's capable. He told me he's satisfied with what Schellen said, unless w...e find out something to the contrary." Oh?" Helen said. "I'm not so sure." She looked at Johannes. "When I came here to meet with him and get him to accept my revisions of the project, he made a big play to have Sauter be the contractor. Well, to be honest, he said he had an associate he wanted to propose. I told him flat out NO because my. Elaine closed her door and carefully laid the dress on her bed. Sinking to her knees, from under the bed she pulled out her overnight bag. It was mostly packed. In moments she'd added her toys and her folder and notes and two textbooks to her clothes for the weekend. Her bedroom wear was in there. She blushed. She zipped it up and tried to think of anything she might have forgotten. But there was only one thing on her mind.No underwear.Elaine was already squishy and hot. Thinking about going. After everything that happened back in my cab, we all kinda forgot about you paying me—I didn't realize it, myself, till you were already inside and I saw the meter was still running.”“You're fucking kidding me?” Nick replied, bewildered and pulling up his pants.“Nope,” she continued apprehensively. “I couldn't let such a big fair just go, so I went up to your door—which was still over halfway open—and was about to knock when I heard you moaning; I didn't know what to do: I couldn't just leave. He's done that,OK? But only when things were real sad, before. And he wasn't.)And we talked about it, and he is probably right - it's because of allthe school I've missed and changing three times in a year (even thoughone of those was back to where I started). We counted up, and I've missedover eight weeks, not counting the times it was only one or two days likelast week and when I had to go to the court or something. So he is goingto try to talk to the school as soon as possible and see what.