I come to work and realize that I have messages on my answering machine.
I reach over and enter my code to retrieve my messages.
~perky lady's voice that I sometimes argue with cause she holds my messages hostage at times~
*You have ONE new message*
The message begins:
"Hi Mindy, this is Otis Campbell and I need to take your class. Remember me? I have been in your class before. Mr. Official told me that I needed to call over there and see when I can get into your next class. I got in trouble...again.
Give me a call when you get the time or I will call you back. I will try to get back to you cause I want to take that class soon.
Thank you Ma'am."
This is where Otis THINKS that he has hung up his telephone. Problem is...my machine is still recording and Otis is still talking....
"That's the cute little lady that taught that class last time. She is a big tittied red headed girl. Man, her titties are the ONLY reason why I made most of those classes."
Glad to know that my titties could have been help.
Otis will not be taking my class.
.....who KNEW super powers could come in such large packages!!