I knew that she'd be worried about me."While the nurse was upstairs examining Stacie, I invited Ms. Jefferson to join me in a cup of coffee. We sat at...the kitchen table, sipping our coffee. "Mr. Charles," she began."Jack," I interrupted, "please call me Jack."She smiled, showing some gold caps on her teeth. "And I'm Charlotte. Jack, I just want to thank you for taking such good care of little Stacie. You're good people. Most rich folks wouldn't have anything to do with a kid from the Park.". And at tomorrow’s meeting he wanted us to select a chairperson for the group.The meeting began to break up and Fletcher left the room, giving Denise and me a “thumbs-up” sign and a wry grin as he went through the door. I slipped on my kimono while a number of kids surrounded us asking all kinds of questions—about stuff they had heard about the Monday morning Program intro in Fletcher’s office where Denise and I had invented the Program greeting to wild rumors of crazy sex acts during relief. ” I slid out from the alcove and and let myself be dragged after her by my hand. Her excitement was easily recognisable in her hurried steps. We stopped only once, when she admonished me to keep my other hand down at my waist. Which made my blouse flutter and allowed everyone an undisturbed look at my breasts. When we passed Lucy’s counter and I asked Helen to stop so I could fetch my jacket, the dykish girl appeared surprised. “Bunnie?” She asked. “Yes?” “You’re going home with her?” “Why?”. Mandy crashed into him, hugging him and pressing her big melons into him.It was after lunch that things took a turn for the worse. Dan said he had to go into town to a bull auction and would be gone the rest of the day. Mandy said that didn't matter, since Uncle Bob was going to figure whether to build a new house, or add on to the old one. She could show him the whole operation so he'd know where things were and how they impacted each other. Lorna said she had baking to do and that it all.