I could see the steel barrels glisten under the light of the bare bulb over the table as 'Won't Get Fooled Again' played in the background.I picked up...one of the guns. It was a 38-caliber revolver. It felt heavy in my hand. I gripped the wooden handle and pointed the gun towards the door. Jeff let out a chuckle as Roger just looked on as if in a trance. The gun felt good, real good."What do you say Son?" Jeff was staring at me with one of his famous stares that seemed to go right through you.I. That evening after dinner and prayers Ellen retreated into her room to think about what had happened that afternoon in class. What was going on with this boy? Why was he fixated on her, a nun for God's sake! She stood there in her school uniform looking at herself in the small mirror that was hanging over her dresser. She looked just like any of the other twenty or so nuns that were teaching in the school. Oh sure she was the youngest of them all but still, why was this boy infatuated with her?. Numchucks found this bird in the worst terrain possible, still able to get around. So as we moved around so did the bird. Till the keen nose of Chucks found him and retrieved him. The true benefit of hunting with a dog. ‘I’m getting me a dog, a retriever. Without a doubt.’ Rick said as we sat back down. Numchucks laid at my feet with panting tongue and wore out. I knew then it was his last hunt. I couldn’t expect much more from him. His heart was full of desire but his body wasn’t able to get. In preparation for the one thing that I knew would happen at the party I'd had to talk with my one very special guest, because she had an important assignment. That was where Friday afternoon and evening had gone. It had taken some convincing, with some outside assistance from Ms. Andrews, before Heather and her parents had finally agreed they should all come to the party. Then, at night, under the covers, I'd talked Heather into doing something at the party that I knew only she should do.The.