“Still, we have to wait for your birthday, because of the law. Tribal tradition understands that the female body doesn’t care about laws or public...opinion. I wish we could do everything the traditional way, but we are stuck with the world we live in,” I said.Thankfully Sasha’s birthday finally arrived. After the cake, I said to my daughter, “Let’s walk out to the hay barn and find us a comfortable place.”Sasha was right on target when she teased me about watching her cute little butt. My. That was fucking rude.Miranda: Peter, I am not hungry.Peter: (in defence of Miranda's honor) She didn't even look at you.Miranda: Let it go Peter. You are the new face in town. Everyone would be looking at you. Soon she will ask you if you are a tourist passing through. Not many people come to our town and become its latest resident.After ten minutes of waiting for his order, Lucy arrived with his order, carrying them all on a tray. She placed his drink on the table first, followed by the. "What is it, Morris? I don't have alot of time left." Half a moment."He deftly disappeared into the stacks. "Morris?"We heard the moving of books, and a few odd grunts before the littlelibrarian reappeared with a short stack in his earnest grip. "Kolchak?Ms Klein? I really do think you're going to like this," Morris chortled.June 15th.Karen Klein's Journal, final entry;On the move once more, Carl indulged in a boyish display of sharpenthusiasm. Clearly his eccentric sense of irony was aroused,. . what happened at the beach was an accident. I've never done anything like that before, or since." Yeah, yeah, whatever," he told her, not believing a word of it. "But how do you think your parents will feel when they get a video of their little girl from tonight's events."He pointed to the camera still running. She looked in shock as she realized that everything that she'd done was on tape. Her head lowered in defeat as Reggie kept on talking."Now, what you're gonna do is whatever I tell you..