Spied the .38 again, but left it be. The mere thought of holding the damn thing was too much. I’d been cured of guns during a run-in with my father�...�s 20 gauge shotgun when I was fifteen. But that’s another story for another time.”Brookpark, Ohio. 1970. Another time.Saturday afternoon.I was watching TV in my bedroom. I saw rapid movement in the hallway outside my door. The old man had flashed by and into my parent’s bedroom. The old man never moved fast. Ever.“Uh, oh.”The night before I’d gotten. "I don't see anyone from my office on here and I know they all like your cookies too. Can you ask the leaders or parents taking you around if is ok for you to come in to warm up while I call them," I asked. "It may take me a while to get figured out what I want to order."Both girls looked at other before whispering back and forth discussing it. Pam pulled out her phone and dialed."Mrs. Edmond? This is Pam," she said into her phone. "We are down at the fifth house on the left side of the road.. I decided to go out but I decided to peep through the window as it was open from the left side where there were stocks of books and could not be noticedAfter peeping I saw principal speaking to fakira and she was all red and blushed and the watchmen smiling , the principle was explaining her and she was listing , then after a few moment of exchange of words I saw my friend fakira smiling too with lust inside her eyesThe principal rolled back the chair and lifted his legs up the table the. Mark collected any books he found, and he had collected some other odd knick-knacks that Jean had no idea why he wanted them.Mark had collected the paperwork for his mine, and one day he took Jean to show her where it was going to be set up. He had purchased a small valley that wasn’t far off the main access road between the pass through the mountains and Villas.Morton was on the other side of the road of the pass through to the mountains to get to Rollin. Jean’s mother’s land was on the other.