. OH! No, Emily, you haven’t thrown your ‘cat’ at me.”“There, you see, Valerie, your accusation is false on its face.”“I’m gonna kick ...our fuckin’ ass, bitch,” Valerie screamed.“No you are not, Valerie,” Emily said with confidence.Valerie rushed at Emily with her fists doubled, but Emily took a half-step to the right, raised her left arm deflecting Valerie’s swing, and the girl’s momentum carried her past Emily whereupon she caught her toe on the edge of the Persian carpet and went sprawling on. After having talked to Daniel for that brief moment, for the first time ever in months, Oscar felt at ease.Oscar had decided to get a job to help his mother out. Since his father had passed away, Sophia had no other choice but to get a full time job. She had worked part time cleaning offices two or three nights a week, but now she was working five at night until sometimes midnight Monday through Friday.Oscar applied at McDonald's and got hired immediately. He worked the drive through four. " We did the dishes last night and this way we don't have to wash the breakfast dishes and I can afford to feed us breakfast."She was smiling as she objected weakly. After breakfast, we hit the road. In a short time she grinned. "I am back in Texas again. When I return to Louisiana, I will be the wife of Dave." You're already Dave's wife," I said."I know. But I will have the paper. So many things require the paper." Her hand touched my arm as I drove. "Real things require the head. And the. One afternoon she was putting books away in the class library while talking to me across the class room where I was simply entering grades at her desk. She squatted down, in order to reach the lowest bookshelf, staying on her toes and slowly lowered her tight ass just inches off the ground. If she was planning on teasing me it worked because as her pants pulled tight I got a perfect view of her thong and smooth tan lower back. Then, continuing the conversation, she walked over to me asking if I.