I am sure she will be able to contribute to her husband's success."I now knew that Matt had the job and I had done my wifely duties. Matt would get hi...s job but he would be sharing his wife with his boss, the "Black Daddy." When the time came for the announcement, Matt came home and said, "Well, guess who got the VP job?" I can't imagine, Matt. Who?"Matt then grabbed and hugged me and said, "I DID!" I hugged Matt and kissed him and said, "Congratulations! I think your boss is a smart man and. Isn't that wonderful? Aren't you glad you came to class? And, even better, we are going to write them in cursive. Cursive."How many of you learned to write cursive back in elementary school?"About ten hands went up, a third of the class. "You guys are going to help me."He smiled at them. "Now this is no worse that getting a tetanus shot or your school picture taken. Don't your folks nag you to write thank you notes? Of course they do. So you should know how to do it right. Now get out some. "I think we're ready," Gleyre said to her. "Why don't you stand over by that theatrical flat, in the sun from that skylight. By the painted tree trunk. Drape your blouse on your left shoulder, to emphasize that you aren't merely nude, a classical figure of a woman, you're undressed, naked, a real woman. I don't want the spectator of this painting ever to forget that. Then turn and face into the painted woods on that flat."For an out-of-work model she was arrogant! "First," she . I started to say something, but she spun and wrapped her other arm around my neck, reaching up to kiss me firmly. Pulling back, she said, "We don't have time for much. My mother wants to take me shopping, and I managed to stall her for a few minutes. I told her I needed to talk to you about some research that we had planned to do today. We only have time for a quickie, so that will be today's lesson."She backed up to the workbench, and lifted her skirt. "Lift me up, please."I stepped up to her,.