He's going to spend the night in jail and I don't think you'll be hearing from him in a long time."Just then there was a knock on the door. "That's pr...bably him," Mr. Langston said, getting up and heading to answer it.Tabby and I exchanged a nervous look and moved slightly closer together."You'll be okay, kids," Mrs. Langston soothed. "You're not in trouble." That's right," said Ed Bryson, coming in from the front hall and tipping his hat respectfully to Mrs. Langston. Introductions were made. She wrote a big list. Once completed, she handed it over to me. I was surprised reading it. Looking at a couple of things, I could not resist raising an eyebrow.Me: Blouses?Mom: Yes. My old blouses will not fit.Me: Okay, How do I know which one to get?Mom: You have to ask for the size and the type of blouse.Me: But I don’t know your blouse size.Mom: Don’t worry, stupid, I will tell you.She came near me and whispered a number in my ear – 36D. I asked what this number was. She explained the. When lunch rolled around I headed straight to the band room. Cathy was there and so were two other girls. Cathy told me that they were there to stand guard and cover any noise with there playing. The two girls held up their clarinets. Cathy took me into the back room where some instruments were stored and closed the door. We heard the girls playing their instruments. It sounded nice but watching Cathy undress was even nicer. I joined her in undressing. When she was just as naked as I had seen. Master Hoose snapped his fingers and the car alarm silenced.The motorcycle had fallen over.Master Hoose leaned on his cane. He said, "I hope they weren't sons ofanyone important. I tell people we're not immortal. We simply live untilsomeone kills us."Icky stood by Yara and looked out the window. "I like him. Mamaapproves." Which one?" The winner, of course. Why haven't you fucked him?" Don't you have a soul to collect?" On it. I had to see what the big boom was."Master Hoose came in the house.