Tell us Chris, why have you agreed to help us.? Chris shifted up in his seat glancing around the room. ?Honestly Dr. Gruber I need the money. I...want to open my own gallery and with the amount you are paying I couldn’t turn down the opportunity.? Dr. Gruber pursed his lips and stared intently at Chris. ?Ambition is good, we like our subjects to have ambition. Of course the money is why you are all here. $500,000 is a lot of money. I’m sure you are all here for similar reasons.. I felt guilty, recalling my own irritation any time a straggling student interrupted my class. Eventually we found space enough to roll out our own mats. Stephanie pulled off her sweater to reveal a cute, tight-fitting top beneath. It was black and pink and short, showing off a nicely toned midriff. I had to remind myself that she was my colleague and that I shouldn't be staring. Instead, I focused on the instructor at the front of the class, who was just ending the meditation."Namaste," she. We were by the kitchen when Trudy, Annie, Paula, and Crystal had left. Dad was off in his bedroom while mom was in the kitchen. All three of us heard Molly’s stomach grumble even if she didn’t seem to notice.I opened the fridge and showed her the various salads, sandwiches, and yogurts. She pointed to them and then her stomach. When I nodded she pulled out four yogurts, three salads, and three sandwiches. I was guided to the table. She put a salad, strawberry yogurt, and turkey sandwich in. ‘Kevin supposedly came late, but what did I find. The month after he was supposedly conceived, you were at the UN in Geneva and who did you spend a lot of time with, a blond haired, hazel eyed Swede named Oleg Swenson. You have to admit you have a type, Elisabeth, or did have until six months ago. The only mistake you made was Oleg’s height. I guess that’s why Kevin is almost as tall as I am at twelve years old. ‘Brian supposedly came early, but back the truck up, here you and Oleg are again in.