A couple of minutes later, an officer came out, "Are you man who has a pistol to dispose of?" Yes." I shook his hand. "It is wrapped in a sheet there ...n my trunk." The officer went to my trunk and pulled it out and then unwrapped it and pulled it out."Yup, this has been through a fire. Where was the fire?" At my house, on Stone Creek lane, a few weeks ago."He looked me over, and recognition came to him. "Mr. Johnson? I wasn't told it was you here. Let me call the chief right away." No worries. She gave them a sly smile. "NOW!!! FOR THE IMPORTANT STUFF!!! WHO lays claim to the cute blonde guy? I'd like to get to know HIM, BETTER!!!" She was informed that it was he that was with Cathy, this afternoon, but, hands off the black guy. Essie was crazy over him. "HMMM!!! You ain't woman enough to take MY man." Barbara and Cathy both had nice singing voices, but where Cathy sang ballads, or lullabies, Barbara sang Country or Pop. She could knock out another Barbara, named Mandrell, or give a. “I was at the game,” I answered. “Oh really? And the school football game goes until after midnight? I know you were at the after-party. Your mother and I told you not to go and you ignored us. The cops always shut the parties down and kids drink far too much and get rushed to hospital.” “What’s the big deal?” I asked, raising my arms. “I had one beer, I left before things got messy. And I’m home, aren’t I?” I asked. “Keep your voice down Christa,” he snarled. Jack was quiet for a moment,. Must be a little over 6 ft tall , broad shoulders and a very strong physical appearance rough hands , hairy chest and large limbsIn fact it was due to hard work and healthy village life. Next morning was a usual one as always, I as always freshen up before coming downstairs and that day too it was the same. My son gets up late and that day was no different I took a long bath , cleaned a bit of hairs that had grown around and came to my bedroom. Standing before the mirror I was admiring myself,.