He had planned to brush past me then come from behind me with his 9mm. I didn't plan to give him the chance.He was rather strange looking standing the...e with the surprised look on his face as he sank to his knees. The orange spike with the bent end showing though his clothes. Meantime I was down on one knee with the .22mag revolver waving about.I cautiously worked my way back to the cruiser through the crowded parking lot. When I made it back to the cruiser, I removed the shotgun from the area. Of course when this was all happening, I didn't know about drinking or getting drunk. In hindsight, however, I know it's true. Sometimes they went to a movie.Whenever they went out my sister was left in charge. She was never mean to me, but she took her responsibility seriously. Usually it was a Friday or Saturday night when Mom and Dad went out. By the time I was ten we'd had television for about four years. Steph and I would watch the Danny Thomas Show and Ozzie and Harriet. That year a new. One thing she had already determined, as she tramped along the firm wet sand, that was it, no fourth husband for her. Absolutely, no way would she put herself through this again.Strange what fate can do to you, she wondered, pounding that beach yard by hungry yard. To the public she was a household name, having appeared in a couple of different soap operas in a constant career spanning over a quarter of a century. She had started acting in a school-based weekly drama from the age of 13 to 23. And the small shorts were so small that Kirsten had seen Jess’ cheek come below the hem a few times. It was usually not covered which meant that Jessica was wearing a thong under the gym shorts. Kristen felt more self conscious about her self in the gym outfit. She had chosen one that wasn’t so tight. She herself had a nice rack, according to a number of girls who had compared eachother once, but she didn’t like the look of her tummy and thighs. Jessica kept assuring her that she had the better.