“Wales ... that’s a long story, too,” Lewis noted.“Tolliver’s our peace officer, our Sheriff, so who would replace him?” Barry inquired.�...Me. I’m Wilbur Junior, aka Junior. I don’t have any real qualifications, except that I fought the Klan with these guys here. But with the Klan gone, I should be able to learn on the job. Sorry, folks, but I feel that I need to stay behind ... they need me ... and I need to take it easy and recover, you know,” Junior offered his services.“Fair enough. Easy. They all found a different reason to toast something and before the coffee was served, they were all feeling quite light-headed and happy. Not wanting to drive home, they all went with Mister Johnson to his apartment over the store which he used on those nights when he had to work late sorting out a new shipment or filling a large customer order.The apartment was color coordinated all in white and had the most modern of furnishings inside that almost looked like the set from some. Her long, flowing hair was piled loosely on the top of her head in a casual bun. A few tendrils fell down onto her glasses, which she quickly pushed behind her ears as she told him, “Professor, you know I prefer Adeline or Dr. S. Addie is what my friends call me.”Normally he would’ve taken her bait, but this time he just chuckled and said, “Of course, Adeline.”The hour was late and he wanted to go home, so The Professor forced himself to ignore the swell of her perky B cups behind her. I guess he’d thought he’d got away with it because the next day the teddy bear with the fake eye was back on the bookcase in the front room.Carly (my girlfriend) then arranged a little plan for the weekend when she was doing a sleep-in (staying over so that the parents could have a night away). She’s made sure that she’d checked with the parents in advance that it would be ok to have her boyfriend (me) stay over as well. They’d said that it was fine told her ‘of course, just treat the place.