’ Her remarks were purely polite conversation. She detested the clergyman, but having lately become out of favour with the formidable Mrs Boroclough...when malicious rumours about the nature of her school began to circulate, she was in need of a substantial ally in the local community. She had to have one even if that meant having to indulge a bloated ecclesiastic ego. Patting both hands over the endomorphic mound of his stomach the parson made a satisfied noise and sank into the corner of a well. Holly will always be in red until the time is up. Ivy will alwaysbe in green."Then the Ball went away. For some reason Holly and Ivy just startedpitching in. After they were done they went to the store to replace theeggnog. They just didnot buy it. They also bought the things to makemore cookies. After that, we all went to Morgan's home and we made thatready for the Holiday.Christmas day came and both Morgan and Ivy were at my place forChristmas dinner. Both my parents and Morgan's parents. ”“That’s why we are here,” replied Albert.Ed gestured to a chair and said, “Please sit down.”Numb, she moved to the chair and sat down. Looking up at Ed, she said, “I don’t understand how it could have been him. I saw him a couple days before they reported finding the body. He wasn’t going anywhere near where they found him.”Albert asked, “Do you know where he was going?”“I thought so. He said that he was going to examine some of the places north of town. He said that he had heard that there. Sure enough, her car was parked outside. I drove home, changed and came back wearing dark glasses and a hoodie as a disguise. I sat in a dark corner of the bar and that’s when I saw her. There was my lovely house-mouse wife swallowing down a beer with her new biker lover, Butch. She was the most feminine and best looking woman in the place. Most of the other women in the bar had a “rough” almost masculine appearance. Still Debbie looked like a biker’s slutty whore with her black leather vest,.