“Look, the box!”He flipped open the binder. There was a sepia toned photograph on the ninth page. It showed a bright eyed young man and a well-dre...sed middle aged man who looked much like M. Le Carre might’ve twenty years ago, but whiter. A beautiful pair of brown women flanked the men in the picture, posing with an arm through an arm. The one with the younger man did not look happy. Behind them all, on the shelf, was a dark wooden box. It was an old photograph.“We must not get ahead of. “Yellow is my favorite color.”I don’t think anything ever got by Lindie. She absentmindedly brushed her hand over the red ribbon in her hair as she slyly looked over at me to tell me, “Hair ribbons.“Yellow and red are my favorite colors,” she said.“Anyway, I was shopping for a 3-door Hyundai Accent and love their yellow. Unfortunately, everyone seems to want the yellow. That model comes in lots of colors, but it seems that is the ONLY Hyundai model that comes in yellow. They were out of stock. I knew which incident he was talking about: it was Jay being spanked yesterday. I felt sad for him again but he seemed to be in good spirits this morning. It’s a good thing his butt isn’t red anymore.JASONThe principal was talking about yesterday’s incident this morning over the PA. I don’t think anyone in homeroom had seen what happened yesterday or put two and two together to figure out that I was the one that Dr. Bruce was talking about. They may have been able to figure out that Emily was. " Alex extended his hand to George."George and Beverly Morgan," said George."And, you, of course, are JJ Johnson." Alex blushed. "I'm a big football fan."JJ beamed. "Yes sir, I'm JJ and this here is my wife Ingrid."All eyes turned toward the other young couple. He had sun bleached blond hair, a dark tan, and muscles that bulged under his tee shirt, a real beachcomber type. She was clearly the taller of the two, even while sitting. Long tanned legs projected from under a very short skirt and.