As I turned and saw my dad I was even more shocked! I asked, "Dad, why are you here?"He answered, "Shit I heard someone tried to blow up the damn scho...ol and thought I would see for myself. By the way, where's your damn coat?"I pointed and explained, "I gave it to Erv."He nodded, "Yeah, that was the right thing to do. Let me get you a blanket out of the truck."He left and Stern Vern, the sheriff and the two men in the suits walked toward me. I was sure my goose was cooked.They walk up and Stern. "Greg heaved a sigh." Okay, Mrs Natora. " he said.Mrs. Natora stood up, her already visible veins and such seemed to pulse.( that hag... ) thought Greg." Say ' Yes ma'am ', not ' okay ' . " said Mrs. Natora.Greg gritted his teeth." Yes... ma'am!! " he nearly yelled.Mrs. Natora, looking satisfied with herself, sat back down." I trust that you all studied for your test? " she said.( DAMN! ) thought Greg, ( I MEANT to study, if it weren't for that damn dream occupying my thoughts on the bus! )* *. I calledhome to try to get Lorraine to come to pick me up. There was no answer.I started to leave a message on the answerphone."Hi,Lorraine, it's me, Phyllis. I have had a bit of a wardrobemalfunction and I have been sent home from work. Could you come to pickme up?"As I was saying this, I suddenly realised why a short French maids skirtwas not the ideal type of dress on a windy day. The wind had not justblown my skirt up enough to reveal the top of my fishnet stockings butsufficiently. He laughed at me, while I tried to balance myself standing on one leg. I was swinging like a drunkard. The whole hour went on like that as we enjoyed what we did. Lizz smiled at me after the classes as she was happy that I liked it too. Since we had to stretch a lot i decided to wear loose clothing. I wore a XL size t-shirt and a loose track pants and tied the thread tightly around it.Lizz was wearing a tight track pant and a shirt herself. We reached the flat. Today, yoga instructor wanted to.