"I laughed too. I felt much better after that joke. "It's okay." Right. I must go. I'm meeting your girlfriend for lunch. Sorry I'mjust joking wi...th you." By that I assume that you mean Jess. Well now you will have somethingto gossip about." I promised Victoria I would not discuss it with anyone." I assume you mean that you would not tell anyone, well she knows so itdoes not matter."She left and I got back to work. I thought about what she had said. Idid sleep with Jess, but that is not. She had, of course, e-mailed Professor Branson as soon as she had received the awards letter and he had congratulated her and had suggested a few things for her to study over the summer to make herself better prepared in the fall. To Emily, summer had not meant the end of study for a number of years and this was no exception. She again dug into the work the professor had suggested and most days spent several hours immersed in equations, theories and material most of her friends and family would. No signal. Great. I climb out of the car and glance to the left, then the right, there were no cars in sight. Sighing, I climb back into the car and kick back in my chair, settling in for a long wait. I don't how long I sit there, it must be no less than an hour. I dose off a couple of times but become suddenly alert when I hear gravel crunching behind me. I spin around in my seat and see a car pulling up behind mine. I am wary about getting out of the car but the young man who approaches my. So…she just had to piss him off. Whistling she went about her business getting ready for school and eating breakfast. He stood at the counter looking at her suspiciously, drinking his coffee. She just smiled at him and jumped up, bending to pick up her book bag. Missy turned and walked slowly toward him, her bare breasts swaying under her dark blue button-down school shirt, which wasn’t tucked into the mid-thigh plaid skirt as it was supposed to be. She reached up on tiptoe and pressed her.