"Yeah, she's still got a pair but she's going commando!" he announced tothe other men at the table as he flipped up Fran's skirt. Fran tried tostand ...p and make more of a show protesting Steve's being so forward butthe gray suited man hadn't let go of Fran's nipples so she was "stuck"in her predicament.Still holding on to one of her nipples he reached into his jacket pocketand took out his wallet. Flipping it open on the table he pulled a billand made a show of folding it in front of her. . “WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU’RE GOING?” she spat. “I don’t know what the hell is wrong with you tonight but I’m not staying here. I’ll find a motel for the night,” I said. “And you’d better lower your voice or you’re going to have the neighbors calling the cops, if they already haven’t.” With that she lowered her voice but was still speaking irrationally. “You’re not going anywhere.” I reached to move her out of my way. “DON’T YOU TOUCH ME!” she screamed again. I reached for the doorknob and forced. . I really thought we should have used the door.”“Alex, tsk tsk,” Sid scolded, “I told you we’re going to have to work on your imagination.”Of the three Alex was the shortest, and while thin he was also the least athletic. This gave him a softer look than the other two, which made him appear more boyish as well under a mess of shaggy brown hair.“Are you staying for Thanksgiving too, Alex?” Terry asked.Alex’s mouth opened, but Sid spoke. “Nahh, man. He’s gotta head back next door so we have a. She was dressed and ready in only 40 minutes. She couldn't decide how to do her hair, and finally decided to do the double pigtail braids. She noticed the blouse was just a little tight while standing in front of the full-length mirror. The girls were growing again. She'd tell Mom when she got back. She then activated her watch.Eugene was in the parlor with Lizette, reading a storybook he'd picked up from the general store in Mexia. It was a fairy tale book and they were having a grand time.