Who goes to church on Wednesday night?????And she still wasn't through with me. She had me sit on my bed while shetook my chair at the little desk and...proceeded to grill me abouteverything I knew. No, I hadn't had geometry yet; yes, I'd had a littlealgebra but hadn't done very well in it. Yeah, I'd had some kind ofhistory, but who pays attention to that? Science was a snooze, andEnglish was a snore. She then wanted to know what I had read, like peoplekeep track of that. She started naming. I was writing, I was taking care of my brother and my father just fine and dandy. I never asked to be found but Peter Hyde tracked down my mother to her grave and then us. At first he groomed Bobby to be his heir but anyone with half a brain knows Bobby is a walking disaster. “So then he turned to me. It’s no one’s business why but we reached an agreement.” I finished the second sandwich and sought out the pantry and chips. “Grandfather has me at his beck and call but here, in this house, I am. She quietly moves her head around but can't see that far down the hall or around the storage area without moving. She waits a few seconds but nothing else happens. She looks at the floor for her bra and panties but they aren't there. She could have sworn she left her bra and panties in a pile near that pole.Panic sets in and runs through her body. She quietly stands up and tip toes back to the pole. The bra is gone, no sight of her panties. She sneaks to the hall, creeps down to the door. It tasted so good. She got off the sink. She took her panties off and stuck them in my pocket. She got dressed and said she would get them back later after she got off work.I left and finished my shift. I bought stuff to make margaritas and a case of beer. Got a hotel room near work and waited for Val to get off work. It turned 9pm and I had drank 10 beers and decided to go to the hotel bar.I walked in and sat at a table. This cute little blonde waitress came up and asked what would I have? I.