The feelings I was generating were wonderful and I was in a reverie. My thoughts were a mingling of Jill and Terri.I was close to my peak when I turn...ed my head. Why, I don’t know. A noise, a sixth sense.She was standing in the doorway, leaning against the wall. I hadn’t heard her come back. She had her arms folded and a smile on her lips.“Terri!” I said. You do tend to say stupid things at times like that. She walked over to me and knelt on the bed. With her right hand she grasped my. She married the father of Vivian when she was 18 but they divorced seven years later and never remarried. Joan started planning dinner with her company tonight. She tuned on the oven to get it preheated for the roast beef she would have along with the potatoes bake at the same time. She began an apple pie she would make on the other shelf in the oven. It was 2:45 and would be 2 hours to have everything ready. Vivian and her mother would be her at 4:00 and it all is ready by then. After it all. Alice was in her 40's as far as i could gather, but she sure as hell didn't look a day over 30, She was a widowed insurance company owner and appeared to be doing incredibly well financially. Her body was exceptionally fit for someone her age, she wore a dark blue track suit with a double stripe going up the sides, her hair was long and black was kept up in a bun and i only saw her let it down once. For the first few hours i was there i could tell Alice was Making passes at me just by the. "Where've you been?" she asked, her dark eyes stormy. "The Devil's after you! She came to the lunchroom herself, looking for you." Shit! What'd you tell her?" What could we tell her? We told her we didn't know where you were! You weren't there yesterday, or the day before. What's going on with you, anyway?"My mind was racing as I plotted a route to German class that would take me past Devers's office. "Can't talk now. Thanks for letting me know. Gotta run!" But..."I didn't stay to hear what she.