" I reply to Saul's offer, but look over at Nimrod. He seems to be watching Saul and me, trying to gauge my reactions."Nim?" Saul says in a worried to...e, does he think he has been to forward with his invitation. He climbs to his feet and shambles over to Nimrod hanging his head and hiding his eyes as if ashamed. "If that is alright with you?" I said bring her home didn't I?" Nimrod says, pretending to be cranky."Can we keep her?" Saul cajoles and leans in to press a soft kiss on Nimrod's. Anyway this is a story about 2001. My parents were going out of town with my sister to a softball tournament she was in. Now I know what you're thinking. What kind of crazy parents would leave an 8 year old home alone? The truth is I wouldn't be home alone my cousin was gonna stay with me. He was in high school and my parents totally trusted as well they should. I wouldn't tell anyone else this but he was my favorite cousin. I guess because I was sort of his baby cousin even though I wasn't a. But he did just lasted an hour, since they were planning my something better for my new look.Having already such a nice idea about how cute I did looked by then, they did decided to nail my polishes with a red color, but leaving the red coat on me, then they decided to brush me like a cute, short haired girl, kind of messed up hair, left inside the dark room I was left inside when I first came here, and me using a gag ball round my mouth, having well tied those sexy young one's legs, and. ”“How about if I shower and change first? I’ve got to rinse out my clothes and get them dry before my noon match.”“Here, Tony,” Sam said. He handed me a bag. “With the schedule today, I figured you might need a fresh change. Just put your dirty uniform in the bag and Bree will go wash it.”“What?” the cheerleader screamed.Coach turned to her and said firmly, “And it had better not come back faded or shrunk, understand, Brianna?”“Yes, father,” she said.“Wait. Coach Jacobson is your dad?” Bree.