I'm not supposed to sing that for another half-an-hour." What are you talking about." You'll figure it out," I told her as, in one motion, I came in, ...cooped her up, and kicked the door closed. "I have great faith in you," I said as I climbed the stairs toward her bedroom."What's gotten into you," Robbie giggled."Well, yesterday Mrs McGinty was wearing these black fishnet stockings..." I nudged her door open with my foot, carried her in, and deposited her on her bed."Mrs McGinty, huh?" Mrs. "Mrs. Mires nodded, looking like she'd just smelled a really pungent fart. "Her niece just had a baby," she admitted. "She'll be back on Wednesday."I considered just taking the cousins to class and asking permission on Wednesday."Is Mr. Reed in his office?" I asked after Tami's hand in my back pocket gave my butt a squeeze. "Could he spare a minute?" Mr. Reed is a busy man. I'm sure he has no time for you." Her tone inserted three more words in front of her last one, 'for the likes of'. I. Mark was uneasy around children so he and the guy that gave me the creepy feeling partnered up, grabbing a six pack and fading into a dark corner of the yard. A while later his partner came back, grabbed another six pack and a bottle of wine, and went back to the shadows. We were getting the kids out of the pool and everything went quiet for a while, and we all heard the giggle.It seems one of the wives had fallen in with the dynamic duo, sucking down wine at an alarming rate. Ten minutes later. For one thing, that swimming pool was not going to empty quickly, and I knew how much static I would collect if that was not one of the first things on the priority list.Yeah, I was right about the pool. One of the first questions asked about the pool was whether or not we were going to allow skinny-dipping. For once, I was smarter than the average bear and shifted that question to the women. Emma popped up with the statement that they would have a ruling on that by the time the pool was ready.