V. series, or the guy that did Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous - and have him read it to you. I've got all three under contract, so there's no probl...m getting one of them to your place. Just let me know what address they should be at and when they should be there. Failing that, you'll just have to make do with the inexperienced Mr. Yobvious.Welcome back boys and girls. This is your friendly neighbourhood narrator, Patten T. L. Yobvious, with another episode of our favourite damsel in. But, of course he did. He went from being the total klutz to the star of the football, basketball, hockey, rowing, LaCrosse, wrestling, track and field, and swimming teams. Of course the jocks he displaced didn't appreciate this, and tried to demonstrate their disapproval behind the cafeteria after school, so Steetch kicked all their butts for them. All at the same time. They quickly became resigned to their diminshed status. All the Society Females wanted a piece of Steetch, but Hardcase was. The doorbell rang and I rushed like a kid to open it. A very handsome man in an army uniform stood there. We threw our arms round each other and hugged and hugged, Martin releasing his grip as he felt the bump. He looked down at it and smiled, asking me what I had been doing. Then quickly saying not to answer that, we both laughed and hugged again before going into the house. He sat on the sofa, and I studied this now very handsome man. He was well defined and tanned not like the Martin I. 'Mummy, he said coats, that means I can come too.'Lyn turned sharply to look at me. 'Is that what you meant?' She asked with a little trepidation.'Of course, I'm assuming you come as a package and that there's no one else.'She looked at me, with a hint of anger. 'You don't think I would have been out last night if there'd been anyone else do you?'Seeing that I'd been misinterpreted, I help my hands up in the air. 'Whoa there! I meant a brother or sister for Sarah.''Oh! Sorry, I thought... ''No.