"Are you pretty big?" she asked expectantly.I laughed at her as she started kissing my rod leaving red smudges from her lipstick 'She could have at le...st worn no smudge' I thought."You should get up and go or you're going to be late to your night class" I told her.She looked at me shocked and dropped me pissed off, pouting, as she fastened her blouse up."I don't know why I even came here, I'm not coming over again" she said as she strapped on her heels. Just like that she was out the door with. The girl coming behind him was shorter, around 5’4”. She had small, what appeared to Rebecca, B-cup breasts. She had lighter-brown hair than Rebecca’s, and she was wearing a halter-top and a frilly blue-jean skirt that flapped whenever she ran. The boy was holding a pair of glasses, presumably the girl’s, high above his head, while the girl jumped up trying to get them. “Give them back, Winston!” the girl shouted. “Nope! Not until you kiss me,” he retorted. He laughed and jumped around as the. . lady." said Robert, "I don't care if this is the fucking Vatican. I said I want to talk to my sister."The robot like woman slowly lifted her arm and flipped a switch on an old maple- wood intercom box.A voice answered. "Yes Miss. Murray, what is it." Mr. Bonarotti, there is a ... man ... out here who wishes to visit a nun," she said in a monotone voice. "Sister Mary Stewart. He refuses to take no for an answer."The door to the Principal's office opened and a rather large man of about three. Only been about six years, ya know. Alittle more for you." My sister reminded. "Still, she may have a fewtricks up her sleeve," Alex grinned again. "Remember, y'all sync'edlast year." She winked."I remember, sis." I winked back."Wonder when she'll play that trump card?" Haven't seen it- haven't even looked, yet." I replied with a smirk."Neither have I." Alex smiled tensely as she shook her head twice."We never foresaw Andora or Ma Scott either." I added."Kinda' blows the whole 'omnipotence'.