She seemed more intent on being assertive, and in control."So David. Do you remember the part of your contract about expectations for office attire?" ...Emily was smiling as she said this."Yes," I replied, "the requirement is to look professional-" In the judgment of the SVP, right?" Yes, in your judgment." I said, my expectations suddenly raised."Well, I'm going to get right to the point," she said. I felt literally like holding my breath."As you may have suspected," she continued, "there is a. Titmice of three sorts, finches of at least three sorts, sparrows, dunnocks, wrens, thrushes – three sorts of thrush, too – robins, nuthatch and the occasional woodpecker. From time to time there would be panic stations among the smaller birds, who would take refuge in the shrubbery and a flash of blue would be a Sparrowhawk trying for a meal. Then there were the butterflies visiting the Buddleia and other fragrant plants. There were other less welcome but equally necessary visitors to our. If it were up to me, I would expel you and wipe your name from our records. But you have enough friends on the cheerleader squad that I'm allowing you back on it. Only the cheerleader squad. You mess up again, and I'll sign your expulsion papers before you even get to this office. I've already got them filled out." Burn them then. The athletes will establish their rule again. And we will put Koke in that chair." Heather pointed to the chair I was sitting in.Chapter 89: Tiffany11:41amI was let. Her infantile modesty kept her in flannel PJs with us and them, if she ever got that far. Sue was determined to change that and I was happy to reap the benefits. At 5'6" and 125 lbs., her 34Dx24x36 frame was a tight fit for her eight-year-old flannels. When Sue pointed out they were getting threadbare at her nipples, ass and knees, Meg added a robe to cover up. Tant pis! Lucky for us, Sue didn't mention the well-worn acre that Meg's bush wore away. We both enjoyed the peeks we got when Meg.