Why couldn’t you call me? BeePorn The spring season was approaching and half of our runners had a good shot at making it all the way to state, something that had never happened. I am in a much better place than I was back then. Wait. I’m worried about you.” A few texts from students, mostly female students asking why they were never invited to watch me shower and then one from Jim, “Call me.” I sighed heavily and dialed his number. I groaned and rolled over, waiting for the person to give up and go away. I logged into the school system and looked up Christie Jacobs’ address. I AM a science teacher after all.” I winked at her and was pleased to see her blush deepen. I was afraid to face Molly after the encounter in the limo. Molly punched my arm, but the smile and blush that spread across her face let me know I had gotten to her. Christie was even more nervous and dropped her phone as she stood. Here it comes. A few more texts from colleagues, then another from Molly, “Are you
