" Kyle looked at me with wide eyes, and tried to speak, but I cut him off before he got a word out with, "I'm tired sweetie, let's call it a night." F...eeling ashamed, I turned my back as he began collecting his clothes. After an agonizing twenty seconds or so, I heard a soft, "Night, Mom." "Night honey," I responded weakly, just before I heard the door thump shut. After the clang of my bedroom door closing reverberated throughout my room, the silence suddenly seemed almost deafening. I was. She had been hired as personal secretary for newly-elected James County Sheriff Alex Martin. She was mentally reviewing the outfits hanging in her closet when she felt her husband move against her. His hand slid over her, cupping a breast through the silken material of her nightgown. The minute Rod touched her, tingling warmth began to fill her. Lise’s nipple stiffened in response to her husband’s caress and, once more, pleasant feelings began expanding through her lovely body. She wasn’t. Stupid censorship, he thought to himself. “For the test, she is bringing in a realistic dumby and we have to label parts from it, but if I can’t tell what’s what and where, how am I supposed to do that?” “Yeah, I understand where you are coming from. These books are worthless. Humm, let me think. Does the science lab has a model we can use or something that could help.” “No, the board wouldn’t approve anything like that. They said it was inappropriate and did not belong on school grounds near. ”Leaning to your right, you take a look behind her further into the village. On the side of the gravel covered road are wooden huts and fences, some front yards with deep green grass and colourful flowers. Some small birds with yellow feathers at their wings are picking seeds out of a giant sunflower. A older man waves at you with an amiable smile and walks slowly down the street, a small white dog with some brown and black spots accompanies him.Something feels odd, but you can’t quite make it.