.TWO!" Bast said in an almost silent whisper.Ephus was also in shock what in the hell was going on? As far as he knew, there was no history of ANY twi...s in his family.Serket started to laugh harder when the both of them were still in shock. "Twin gods or goddesses? Are you sure?"This comment of course had Serket's face tensing up a moment, then it relaxed. "You are with child so I can forgive you that comment, when dear sister have you EVER known me to be wrong?"Still slightly in shock Bast. Exactly. There is therefore nothing for me to do, Monsieur le Prefet, but to go with you to the lockup or else..." Or else what?" Or else hand over to you the criminal, the real criminal."The Prefect of Police smiled and took out his watch."I'm waiting," he said."It will take me just an hour, Monsieur le Prefet, and no more, if you give me every latitude. And the search of the truth, it seems to me, is worth a little patience." I'm waiting," repeated M. Desmalions."Sergeant Mazeroux, please. I didn't want to have a row, and I was also intrigued. What would he do? Would he lose his nerve – could I just let him carry on? Well, yes I could. I amazed myself but let him continue his exploration, part of me was amused at his cheek!So, slowly and gently (probably so as to not wake me! Ha Ha!) his hand went between the opening of my dressing gown. Full marks for his patience as he let it lay there quite a while. Then, the bold move, with a yawn and a crafty stretch he put his palm right. She stood up."Get on up, girl," she tol' me. "Go 'head an' get dressed."I went an' got dressed in my room. When I come out, Mama was wearin' her housecoat an' straightenin' up the front front room even though it didn't need it."You okay, baby?" she asked me."Uh huh," I said."You done good today," she said. "Mista Gantner was real pleased wit' you. You oughta be proud o' that."I still felt funny 'bout what happened, but it was good. What I done was embarrassin' an' even shameful, but that seein'.