Stone and yes, she is the same Ms. Stone that teaches her brother and my sister, pulled us aside and asked us if we could model later on during the we...k."Her brother and my sister," I said pointing to Patricia, "mentioned to us that they had been asked about doing that when we saw them at lunch. Since we are taking the same class with you, just at different times, Roberta and I figured that we might get asked to pose for the class as well." We talked it over during lunch, and the four of us. The grass was over grown and the fence needed painting.Graffiti covered the walls in colorful sayings with words spelled in different and interesting ways.Most of the buildings in the area had graffiti. Some was even artistic enough to be interesting and she stared at it as they drove slowly through the neighborhood. But some of it was in bad taste. Big white letters on the side of a church, sprayed across beautiful stained glass windows shocked her the most, proclaiming that "God is dead, Rico. Nenu wait chesthu vuntanuinka yemi adagakuanta tarwatha cheptanuAa phone lo matladina jeevitha chala kangarutho intiki velthu darilo school nunchi pillalani teesukuni intiki velthundi…Ventane aa beeruva lo nunchi 10 lakhs teesukuni jeevitha nenu bayataki velthunnanu meeru godava cheyakunda aadukondi ani pillalatho cheppi bayalu deruthundaga Swetha tanu kuda vastanu ani maaram chesthundi. Appudu jeevitha pillalani kuda tanatho teesukuni bayaluderuthu pani vallaki chepputundi…Akkada nunchi bayalu. I mean, you didn’t even know how much money I had, did you? These are just standard wills.”She nodded. “Yeah, so? What’s the problem?”“What if we had both died? It all goes to the kids, right? I am worth a billion dollars! Do you want little kids to have a billion dollars to play with?”Marilyn looked at me curiously, but then her eyes slowly widened, and I could see the chipmunks inside pedaling furiously as she started thinking it through. Nobody had ever heard of Paris Hilton yet, but there.