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26 Women, Chapter 1-3 Stacey Anne Lebeau Harrison It all started with her Jeany & Betty Slotski Charged with cleaning the house and raise the kid while you're at it . She was born into the depression. After growing up in the City, she went to one of the lesser-known colleges in the state. The campus is located in the most rural area you could imagine.  Since her parents couldn't afford to send her to college, the only way she was going to go is if she got a scholarship. The only reason she got the scholarship is the admissions official saw the applicant was S. A. Lebeau, with a GPA through the roof, from a well thought of high school in the City. They offered Lebau a full-ride scholarship for four years. Of course, they thought they were getting a male student. When they found out the student was a female, they couldn't back out. Stacey Anne Lebeau quickly made them feel more comfortable as she steamrolled through her first two years with a 4.0 Grad...

Chapter 7 I Never Got Her Name I was that fall of my sophomore year in high school. I was trying to adjust my life without Audry. I learned there weren't too many women, unlike Audry, that we're satisfied with having sex with no commitment or at least the chance of being "the One." I received another shock in my sheltered life in middle-class America. My dad started a new job. He wasn't making as much money as he had with his former employer. None of the reasons for this change were explained to me at the time. Later I would learn that my parents almost divorced, but I'll get to that part of the story when I learned about it. The impact on me was they couldn't afford to send me to the private Catholic school. There I was, one warm early fall day, walking into the Public School building where they taught Catholics how not to love God. Of course, I no longer believe any of that crap they fed us when we were in grade school. I went to my classes and ...

Audry Becker A Home Run Summer romance. How many movies and TV programs cover this more than common experience. Between my freshman and sophomore year of high school, besides my work at the restaurant, I took a day job lifeguarding at the municipal pool. I usually worked the 9:00 am until 2:00 pm shift five days a week.  My co-worker, who took over the chair at 2:00, was a girl, Audry Becker. Audry was a small girl. I figured about 90 some pounds. She was about five feet with a head of brown fading in the sun to shade of red hair. Her face was long with a mass of freckles splashed over her turned down nose and cheeks like a can of spray paint exploded in her face. She had gray-green eyes and a small, puckered mouth.  Like all of the female lifeguards, she wore a one-piece bathing suit. Over the weeks we worked together, I counted three of them. Hers, like the rest of ours, were fading from the sun and the chemicals in the pool. My lifeguard  job was nec...