}"Would you, that'd be great!" Hazel positively beamed "and you could tell when those kids are going to push me over so I can punch their noses in."Pa...'s head turned from looking at Morg to regard Hazel"Hazel, you've already been suspended once for fighting." Noffair! He pushed me first and I hit him — it was sefdeaf or whatever" protested Hazel."That's not the way the Headmaster told us and besides you didn't have to use the combat on him." Pat patiently said."His friends lied and besides he's. He leaned back on the table and I maintained my position on my knees in front of him. His buddy then started up a bit of conversation, invited me back to sit on the bench and handed me my beer. I wiped my mouth and handed number two a handi-wipe for his crotch as well. Then we sat for a few minutes talking and collecting ourselves. They shyly told me how good I was and hoped we could do this again. I joked that they had convinced me that I needed to get my house re-roofed just so they could. Now the shed was surrounded. The zombies had come into the area, but because she had been hidden by the trees when she screamed, they hadn't figured out they were inside yet. The shed was a decent size and they were all able to fit comfortably. The photographer placed a hand on her shoulder bringing her back to the moment. We can't make any noise, he whispered. He pointed at the door. It will never hold if they figure out we are in here. She nodded in agreement. She listened as it seemed like. Seriously. I can joke about it to myself, but you do not Dis, or even worse interfere with, Morning Pee. So, however much I wanted to hold on to her, to roll her over onto her back and make like the other beasts of the forest, I raised my arm and let her wriggle free. It was still nice that it took her some time to get out of the bag, she muttering and wiggling the whole time. I didn't mind the wiggling part at all. She'd actually exerted herself a little by the time she'd gotten out of the bag.