..Il sortit un livre de son sac et me montra une inscription.-D'apr?s le livre, c'est cette incantation qui cl?turait les c?r?moniesde truc machin et.....Je lui arrachai le livre des main et m'envoilai jusqu'? mon lit.Sans porter attention ? ses lamentations, j'entrepris la traduction del'inscription. Je ne voulais plus lire quelque chose sans en conna?trele sens avant. Une seule transformation me suffisait amplement.-Qu'est-ce que ?a dit? Au fait, chouette t-shirt!-On dirait un mode d'emploi. Irepeated this process three times before I finally mustered up thecourage to speak. My voice came out sounding nearly like a real girl. Ifumbled with the change to pay him as I brought it out of my new purse.One quarter rolled across the floor behind me and I bent at the waist topick it up which gave him a perfect view of my little pink pantied butt.When I turned around and finally paid him he smiled at me and handed methe pizza. Just then the girls came to the door. Madison spoke up:"Yay!. Stupid name, and I said as much. Ann looked a little disconcerted, but I couldn't work out why.There was to be a barbecue and the use of the outdoor swimming pool there, and games arranged for children and teenagers. The lads were ecstatic and even Greta looked interested, asking if she could bring a friend along. I wondered if it would be a boyfriend, but said nothing: she had said she didn't have a boyfriend, but things change rapidly at that age. I knew the treatment she would get from the. Jenny had gotten word of her son missing, then another call of him being at Sou’s Family Restaurant. Jenny got the family together, all but John. They marched into Sou’s, “What do you have to say for yourself young man?”“Ice Cream?” Willy said.“Do you have anything to pay for it with you?” Jenny asked.“Daddy!” Willy shared.“The First Lady, the President thought this might happen. He asked for us to run a tab,” One of Sou’s daughters suggested.“I have a better idea.” Jenny reached into her.