She treasured, yet feared, every moment with her.She was at a loss to explain her recent difficulties in Miss Beatty's Calculus class. She was a few w...eeks from graduating and really didn't understand why Miss Beatty was being so hard on her. She really didn't need the aggravation, but time spent in detention seemed better than taking a make up test in a classroom full of students she found so annoying.As she was heading off to school for her 'time', she ran into Barb Johnson who was working in. And it scares me, but I don’t know what to do about it.”“Well, for one you will have to be a lot more discreet! Luckily for you, in almost all of these cases it is only prosecuted if the parents want it prosecuted, or once again you are caught in the act.” She drained the half glass of wine, then poured another.“And as much as I can’t really approve of Linda and you having sex, I know I can’t stop it. And I really do believe you love each other, so that is a good thing I guess. No mother wants. "It's harmless, but sometimes it can cause itching after prolonged exposure. We dump the clothes into a recycler and a replicator recreates them clean and folded and phosphorus-free." Like the sheets from the bed. We ripped one the first night. We thought we had just received a replacement set. It's a new one each day."Gia nodded in affirmation. "On a ship, we do not have the facilities for a laundry. It is easier to replicate replacements."Tiffany giggled, "We were convinced it centrally. She say's I can go back onto the programme from tonight." I looked concerned. "It's fine, Sir, really. This second attack just made me more determined. I am not going to let anything stand in my way. I'm doing a good job aren't I? The buyer's conference went well, didn't it? The training course will be good too, just wait and see." But do you need to do more of the programme?" Don't be silly," she said chiding. "Of course. I have to finish the whole thing. You wouldn't want me to turn around.