Bambi walked in, saying, “He didn’t want to babysit April anymore. She told him he was bad. You told him April had to be sleeping in the room with...him if he wanted to get laid. I was going to tear into his ass for being a dick since he got here, but April climbed up and pushed the speakerphone button before pressing zero. Whoever answered asked her, by name, what was wrong or what she needed. All April had to say Bart was bad. You see, as soon as she went to sleep, he put her in bed with Dee. After a minute or so of rereading what was on the chalkboard, I started to glide my eyes along the classroom. As usual, they stopped on dear sister sitting to the upper right of me. I wasn't sure if she was already done or just didn't care, but she wasn't writing anything down. My eyes sunk lower, it was obvious the school uniform, a cute blue little number, was too small for her as her breasts strained against it, focusing a little harder, you could see the outline of her nipples. Makes sense. There was no way in hell that I was going to go home with this guy, no matter how drunk I got. As I drunk the rest of the current glass of Bloody Mary I kept on reassuring myself of that, over and over in my head until It sounded just like an answering machine message.Luke returned, putting a glass in front of me that contained a cocktail that was bright pink. It was very cute and just what the doctor ordered."Thanks. What is it?" I asked him, very coyly indeed."It's just a little elixir to. Men, take aim! Thr-‘ Weapons clattered to the concrete. Some SBI agent, possibly Ted Crenshaw, had given a signal for them to drop their weapons, and they did, to the great relief of everyone… except SBI Director Jack Lewis and me. Lewis would not have minded dying if it meant Chief Griswold would be imprisoned, and I was still angry at the physical assault upon my mother. ‘Okay, frisk them and take all their weapons, every one.’ ordered Griswold. ‘Get some crates!’ I don’t know who in the.