So screw it. Instead of diving right back into the overcrowded pool of job hunters, I decided to take it easy for a while. I deserved it, I’d barely... taken a day off for the last eight years, so I was going to take that package and use it to fund a long, lazy summer vacation to make up for all the spring breaks I never got and all the summers I’d worked through while growing up in Ithaca, New York. Don’t get me wrong, I loved Ithaca. I was born there, it was beautiful, and I didn’t think I. That evening the dept.head told us we had to go to Amarillo for some training,three days.I went home and packed and found myself excited as a schoolboy going on a first date.The next morning I stopped by the liquor store and grabbed something to calm my nerves I was probably jumping to conclusions and it wasnt goin to go anywhere any way ,when I picked him up he said that the hotel only had one room left and we had to share,I said that was alright . . She was having a problem finding someone to help her with her haying. Of course Uncle Bill volunteered me to help. Uncle Bill introduced us. She reminded me of one of my teachers at school. All the guys were trying to hit on her. She was young and single, but she never gave them the time of day. Teacher, student relationships were a big no no. "See you in the morning, Mike," she said. "About seven okay?" "Seven it is," I replied. "Mrs. Williamson, should I bring a lunch?" "Heavens no, lunch is. Like Lara Croft, only hotter." June chuckled. "And like your uncle, all of my best discoveries are kept in the vault under the house." So what kind of things are under the house." You ask curiously."Mind control." June said."Time stop." Benny added."Body modification." Subliminal projector." Libido enhancement!" They say in unison before breaking down laughing and you raise a hand to stop them."So... what do you expect me to do now?" "Whatever you want. We will be here to guide you in any way.