And as already mentioned in a previous fight, she has a relative who is high up in the school system; so she gets away with a lot more than the averag... student.On weekends, Claire and her coterie of miscreants like to smoke pot, drink and occasionally steal things from stores just to see if they can get away with it. They also like to pick fights with other girls or hapless women who have the misfortune of crossing her path.This one incident happened on a Friday night. It was late and Claire. With my arms around her and feeling her soft skin it brought back all kinds of memories and it was such a nice feeling, we must have laid there for ages just holding each other feeling the bond that had been rekindled.The smell of eggs and bacon came into the room as the twins were making breakfast prompting Val and myself to get up from our comfortable embrace, I slipped my robe on and we headed downstairs to the kitchen where the twins were busy, “Good Morning” I said with a cheerful look on. We love each other completely and would never, ever, consider any extramarital activities. We are incredibly happy with our lives and have no intention of doing anything that might jeopardize our situation.It was early May. I remember the moment precisely as the spring flowers on the holly and honeysuckle in our part of Virginia gave off a tremendous fragrance and that aroma entered our bedroom. Lying in bed I summoned the courage to ask Cat the question that had been on my mind since. "They came in and he saw that the building was bombed. It had collapsed onthe rest of his family. He was told that the King, his wives, along withhis twelve brothers and sisters were killed in the terrorist attack. Twoof his sisters and him were the only survivors.His sister spat out, "Those idiots."They were taken back to the palace and increased security was placedaround them. A meeting was arranged to discuss what was going to happento the Kingdom now?They had to prepare for the royal.