"We must keep going," Gamelin told Tuck. "I know they hurt, but..." Better hurt than dead," Tuck told him. "Must make do."It was a long day. They reac...ed the bottom of the range and headed into the basins beyond. The scouts kept reporting that they saw no pursuit and they were keeping a careful eye out, Gamelin was sure.Finally, Gamelin called the end of the day's march, many palm-widths earlier than he normally would have. Once again, Tuck's charges were lethargic, going on only because they. My moms were due back from their lunch, so I just popped Mario Kart 64 into the console. I was totally disappointed that we’d been interrupted, but I felt bad for Libby because she was the only one of the three of us who didn’t get to have the other two go down on her. I also doubted we’d have another chance, because of school, hockey, and my upcoming dance date with Kelly when I was going to ask her to be my girlfriend.“Home already?” Mom One asked when she and Mom Two came in about fifteen. Quite possible that I did itmyself, but I have no recollection of it. I can swear that I didn't doit consciously, that is something I would never do.But of course they didn't believe me. The store detective telephoned mymother, who had to leave work early. Boy, was she pissed. I'd never seenher like this.She polished off all the paper formalities, paid a kind of monetarypenalty, even if they did call it something else. Then came the triphome. Even now my ears are sore from that.One thing that. This attorney told me she called you a fucking son of bitch and stormed out of the office. He said the following week her attorney filed to dismiss the lawsuit. I thought you would want to know this.”“Thanks for telling me and I thought I would never say this but it brightens my day to hear that Diane got fucked and not in the way she wanted,” said Scott. When the call ended he had a smile on his face that wouldn’t go away.Because of a weather front which had moved in the temperature later in.