"Since I played the entire second half of the game, are you going to keep me in the starting lineup?"Coach didn't even look up from his clipboard. "No..." was all he said.Weasel's face got red, but his voice was calm. "Why not, Coach?"Coach Neville now looked up, his face carefully neutral. "Because Mr. Ingrams is the designated starter in that position." But..." End of discussion, Mr. Prince," said Coach, going back to studying his notes on his clipboard.Weasel's posture spoke of defiance.. Perez were arrested. Marshal's operation got raided. I finally found out that the building we went to so that Reggie could sell him our DVDs was a strip club. It came out later in court that Marsha and I were going to be working there over the summer vacation, stripping and hooking. We just didn't know it yet.They arrested Tara and Steph, Tank, Ben and Rosey, Mr. Kunkle and Reggie. They picked up nearly half the boys in our high school and several from the intermediate school who were friends. Will came out of the hall bath in his boxers and dressed and we headed out for our evening of debauched conquests, or so we hoped. By about 11PM we had failed miserably in our mission. We’d hung with a bunch of k**s and talked shit to a couple of little possibilities, but nothing doing, tonight anyway. We drove back to Will’s house and went inside. Will’s mom was prancing around in her flannel PJ’s and considering it was June, that seemed too warm for me. She talked to us for a few minutes and. "I do have a lot of work to do." Then get thee to it!" Sandra said and saluted."And it will be safe to turn on my phone?" I asked. Sandra grinned, then nodded."Scout's honor," she said."Okay, fine." Fine." Sandra waited for me to say something but I was busy. I had half a day of phone messages to catch up on, and a court date in little over an hour. Finally she turned to leave."Oh, and Sandra?"She turned and waited."Yes?" Thanks for the donuts."The rest of the morning - thank God! - went fairly.