A huge sign at the city limits proclaimed Bippus (population 127) as the home of Chris Schenkel. Chris was a bigtime sportscaster back in the sixties.... We take our fame where we can find it.But, of course, this is about leaving Indiana.I would probably have stayed right there in Indy if it weren’t for Paula. She wanted to get going and get as far away from Indiana as she could. She said we needed to get our master’s degrees. Fine. Just pick a place and we’ll go. The list came back with three. .well...you know...what ever. So anyways long story short (and I know I haven't done a good job of that) me and his Mom were alone again in the livingroom. And this time, everyone was asleep, and his dad was away. So this time, it was about to get real. Immediatly, she told me she would be right back, and when she came back, she was dressed in a very sexy, shiny red silk robe, that came down to just under her butt. Needless to say, my dick went up immediatly. Then she asked me how she looked. I. I did see Mr. Fargo when he stormed into my math class. My teacher stopped talking mid-word with her mouth gaping. He made a big production of handing me the note and announcing that I would not be allowed back in school without it being signed by my mother. The snickers around the room were, I'm sure, what he sought. They hurt. It's impossible to get a second chance in a small town. Jenna and I would have to find our way elsewhere.When I got home, I handed my mother the note and waited with my. Mandy felt upset, but couldn’t figure out why. She didn’t exactly feel guilty about spying on them. Obviously Bob had given her busy-work just so he could get to his assignation. That it was a prearranged rendezvous was obvious. That it had happened before was obvious, too. He’d been giving her ... lessons!Then there were those few, critical sentences that could only have referred to her. Bob had talked to this girl about her. He’d said she was gorgeous. He’d also, apparently, told Stephanie of.