I was just thinking if Jim had been a girl,maybe we wouldn't be here now." Or maybe we would," Mary pointed out. "True enough."But his words had set a...new train of thought rolling about her head. Yes, another girl in the house would be nice, wouldn't it?After another half hour of talking and thinking -- sometimes their ownthoughts, sometimes not -- it was determined by the office staff thatnone of Jim's teachers had called for a conference. It must have been aclerical error, so sorry for. All he could do was cover it up and prevent the Braves from grabbing it. With the missed PAT, the score stood at 17-13 Braves.There was 1:42 left in the half. The Braves ran their two minute offense to perfection. They moved the ball right down the field on our prevent defense. As they neared our red zone, we switched to blitzing their quarterback. We managed to stop their passes for three straight downs, forcing them to try a long field goal. Their kicker barely got the ball to the goal post.. A smile that could light up the sky, long blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes. And that facial photo alone made Holly horny to the point that she went home, feigning to be ill, and fucked Gladys as if they hadn't made love for weeks. She loved the girl in her arms but thought of Cynthia Thomas. She looked down upon the sleeping face of cute little Gladys and smiled. This one, in Holly's opinion was a keeper.The FBI kept on the case. Every once in a while Ted Simmons stopped by for an update. No. And he had gotten along with the two other children that the couple had themselves by a posthumous sperm donor named David Findley in his will.It had been pretty good in the Post Findley world. She would never have made the friendships she had without being yanked out of the stream that scary Friday morning.She had been thrown into a close quarters for a long time with the most intelligent people she had ever met, and they had treated her as a confidant, daughter, friend and equal ever since..