The Kid took care of her itch in many different ways too numerous to mention and she didn’t see anything dirty about the variety of sex because it w...as all above board and pure as the driven snow in her mind. She missed the snows of the upper elevations but had adapted to life in the fertile valley and managed to break her obsession with the Kid and to pick and choose her own friends and look for new relationships because she knew the Kid was not the type to marry and she wanted desperately to. Outside, Eve locked the door, then returned her keys to her purse. Nathanial took hold of Eve’s hand and led the way to his car, holding her hand was his way of leading her in public. He’d put her collar on but hadn’t brought the leash. He even opened her door for her, then shut it once she’s settled in the seat, somewhat chivalrous but also not letting her be independent. It was all part of the game. Of course Eve was a strong woman, never timid, and definitely going places in. “I’m John Carter. You were the principal at the high school when I was a student. It’s so nice to see you again.”Mr. Means was still in the process of recovering from his experience. He vaguely recalled the young man. Then he remembered the incident that had brought this student some notoriety. John had been somewhat of a loner and troublemaker. Then one night, his brother, the Wilkins boy, and him had been drinking and probably doing drugs. The boys had a fight and his brother had driven away. Dixon in his comments. [I still have a copy of that paper to this day, too bad the country didn’t figure out what I had.] I was in a good mood. But I knew it wouldn’t last long. Tomorrow was Spanish with my arch-nemesis in this world, Mrs. Thompson.Mrs. Thompson, whom the students knew as “Miss Piggy” for her resemblance to the famous Muppet, seemed to hate everyone, but she really seemed to have it in for the guys in the class. This was a teacher who had a sign that said ‘Rule #1: The Teacher.