I sat down waiting for him to wake up. I looked around me. The house was neat and clean. It smelled clean too. That was different than when I lived he...e. Uncle looked neat as well. He was shaven and his clothes had been ironed.Taking my eyes off him, I glanced around some more. When my eyes returned to him, his were open and staring at me. "Who are you?" I'm Randy Higgins, Uncle Roy. You know, the nephew you kicked out for telling you some facts about some woman you were shagging."His eyes took. " King Khamul's voice was low, but firm and resonant, easily reaching all corners of the hall. Shantar felt awkward and out of place in his rough garb of common brown, but hid his unease the best he could. His awareness of the archers posted along each wall sent tiny chills scurrying up and down his spine, and he suddenly felt very unsure of himself."You have been accused of fomenting riots near your place of business." Shantar could read nothing in the King's face or voice, but the old priest. I knocked and heard a muffled "Come in".I opened the door, then shared a look with Tami.Sitting on the other side of the long conference table were three men and none of them looked happy. Mr. Reed the principal sat on the left, and Mr. Whitting the school board chairman sat on the right and Butz had the center.I swallowed. Butz not looking happy was normal, but Reed and Whitting almost always had a smile on their faces. "You wanted to see us?" Sit down!" Butz ordered.I closed the door behind. I was admiring the view of Gino’s wall-like back when Gordy, a tall lanky blond guy with a thin face and blue eyes, finished his dives and walked around the outside of the partition to enter it from behind. As he turned to enter, he stepped over a hose coiled there, a move which caused him to lose his balance and bump into me before landing on a stack of life preservers. This force caused me to be thrust into Gino and literally to rear-end him. My fleshpole, already partially erect from.