The Abbot's study was more like a Medieval Scriptorum than a private study. There was books everywhere,on shelves on large tables and on lecterns.Amy ...ounted four lectern's each had a large volume opened on it. The was a window at one end of the study but a shade had been pulled down to afford privacy.Amy guessed correctly the outside of that window was one of the playing fields,at that moment she heard a bell ring and knew the right now,as she stood in this book filled room,Paul would be on. I didn’t know the details, but for whatever reason her home was less attractive to the little boys than whoring for Harold.Open-faced and smiling, the boys slipped off the bed to shake hands with me, “Hi, Miz Winter.” “Hi, Miz Winter.”Honey was erect, BB wasn’t.Honey, striving so hard for politeness, said, “Miz Winter, this is Mama. Mama, Miz Winter.”She didn’t stand, but at least put down the two bankbooks and held out her hand, “Hi, I’m Sheree.” Attractive and slender like her sons. Dirty. Saturday and Sunday, Robbie and I read every paper we could get our hands on. About half of them said the Rebels were on the road to a state championship. It was a big change from last year. Even the other half said we were the team to beat.Monday the school voted for the best play, then Tuesday the committee had it's last meeting and decided better luck next year. Wednesday Cody had lunch with the group. I had to admit he was a nice guy. He told some great stories about growing up in Phoenix.. "I hope it's in here!" She tore open the lid. "Got ya!" She yanked out the wide black leather belt, with its hugely oversized green and white enamel "Green Lantern" symbol buckle. She had never had the nerve to wear it before, but now it should just do the trick!"Well, at least I don't have to cut the leather down." Thankfully, the belt was just about perfectly suited to ride low on her rather wide hips. She blushed. "I guess I have what they call 'baby birthing' hips now." She looked in the.