Sound like Harry Weston,” Mike said. “But there’s only one way you could actually be the Harry Weston.”The man chuckled. “Welp, the only way...I could be Harry Weston ... is to be sweeeeeeet,” he said bleating like a sheep on the last word.As Mike’s face turned to one of joy and exuberance, he exclaimed, “Oh my GOD! Granddaddy! It is you! It’s really you!” He soon found himself wrapped up in one of Harry’s signature bear hugs.“Boy, I tell you what, you’re somethin’ else,” Harry said as he. "Actually, I'm pretty proud of our loss. For the second year in a row, we're the second best team in the state." Scattered applause. "To some of you, that may not mean much, but it means a lot to me."Last year, Pasco beat us. Barely. This year, they didn't even make the playoffs." Go Rebels!" someone yelled."This year, the Tigers beat us..." Barely!" half a dozen voices yelled from the bleachers."But last year, they got put down in the first round of playoffs. But the Rebels made it all the way. Having a place for our family must have really gotten to them. Nita, especially, couldn't get enough. I finally had to beg for a rest.The next day I staked out the places for our house and outbuildings. The girls all wanted to have a bigger house than I had laid out, so I acquiesced and laid out a bigger home. It was just as easy to build bigger now than to add on as the children came.A house this big would take two fireplaces, and a supporting wall inside, but Wyatt had taught me how to build. Marnie broke the kiss, stepping back and looking her over. She knelt down and finished pulling off Holly's pants and shoes and socks. She tossed them to the side and got up."Raoul, get the rest of her clothes off."Raoul let Holly go just long enough to grab her sliced scrub top and jerk it off of her. He dragged Holly's ruined bra, feeling her tits as he did so, then pushed her into Marnie."She's prepped for the exam, Doctor," Raoul said.Naked now, Holly was pulled to the exam chair. Raoul.