They get all the help they need, including alteration of grades to keep them eligible.What do they learn from all this? That they are special; that th...e rules don't apply to them; that almost any kind of behavior they engage in will be tolerated. The result for those who don't make it as professional athletes is disastrous. They never learn to control their impulsive behavior, they are not equipped to do anything and suffer the rest of their lives as a result.What you may not realize is that. We arrive in the galley, un-killed.“Can we do it again?” Flor is a thrill bug. We are also center of attention.Laura, Sybil, Sylvia, Lindsay and Helena are having coffee at the galley table. All heads and eyes are turned in our direction. Smiling at Flor. Critical of me for endangering Flor with a juvenile stunt.“Morning, ladies.” I smile. Flor adjusts her robe closed again. Blown open by the wind of our passage, exposing her cute teenybopper tits. I’m sorry she closed it.We are warmly greeted,. Had to shave my face, would’ve liked to shave my pubes, butt and balls too, but didn’t have time, then I applied some feminine deodorant and added a lot of perfume all over my body. Then to choose my outfit, black bra, suspender belt and seamed stockings with panties. Outer clothing was more difficult to pick as I would be going out in public, so I chose a grey roll neck top, knee length, blue A-line skirt and my light brown/gold knee high boots with 3” heels as they’re easy to walk and drive. ’ She paused for a moment. ‘But I do regret being so mean to you after the dance. Please forget the things I said.’ ‘No,’ said Thomas, ‘I deserved all of that.’ He gave her a pout. ‘Don’t you regret hitting me with that bucket though?’ ‘That was warranted!’ cried Abby. Before she knew it, she grabbed her pillow and used it to hit him on the head. ‘Ow! Pillow fight!’ cried Thomas. ‘Mercy, milady!’ ‘What need have you for mercy when your skull is made of concrete?’ asked Abby, but she put down.