"Chris's face dropped as she stated, “Damn mom you sure can kill a good mood! Alright, alright, I'll behave as much as possible."Evelyn smiled thoug... she knew inside, this could go badly if her daughter lost control."Trina, I want you with her every second!" Evelyn sighed when the other red head snapped to attention saluting with a huge smile."Yes Ma’am!" the woman said with a little more enthusiasm than Evelyn thought she should.Evelyn pointed at the red head, "This is a mission not a god. And so here I was, a city girl at heart — I mean, I never even went to Brooklyn — in America’s heartland, in the bitter cold, with a chill of bitterness in my heart. Hopping back into the truck, I headed west and turned the heat up. This myth was very cute, but I was not amused. I hated Valentine’s Day. It fell in the coldest, meanest month, when the frigidity of the wind chills one right down to the bone, so that it is physically painful. And then there are all the Valentine’s Day. The two teachers were watching the flickering black and white pictures on a small television. It was, of course, screening Buggery Broadcasting Television. Chrysanthemum was stunningly beautiful, but she wore no clothes, her straight blonde hair reached to her bottom and like the others she had shaved her pubic hair, but also everywhere else as well. When she stood up, she revealed that she was quite tall and sported an unbelievably perfect set of teeth. ‘Welcome to our humble home,’ she smiled. He's no Gene Kelly, but it was funny and sweet all the same."You're a nut, you know that?" I giggled."That's my job," he smirked. "Get in the car, we can talk there, out of the rain." I did, still giggling. I stopped giggling quickly."Are you OK? I was worried about you all last night," he said."This is strange. I am not used to people worrying about me. But I'm fine. I got away from her right after you left." Good." Ed, you've been so sweet. The past two days, you've done so much to try to.