“Marie is it ok if we watch the tv in the basement?” Rita asked this time.“Umm, you should probably ask Jim since its his tv.”“We did, he sa...d to come ask you.”“Well then go ahead, now shoo, me and your mom are trying on clothes,” she said smiling.Mom grinned at us like always as we went back to the kitchen and grabbed a bowl of ice to chew on (I know were not the only ones who do that) and went down to the basement and relaxed on the couch and turned on the first movie we saw, which was The. The story is getting much easierto write for me, hopefully its getting easier to read. Anyway thank y'alland here's part III.****************************************************"What do you mean you want to see everything?!" I blurt out."Robbie please calm down," she pleads. "You have to understand howeverything you just said must sound to me. I'm trying to believe it, Ireally am, but it just sounds so impossible. I promise I won't make funof you, I just have to see, please. Besides we've. Anger slowly got the better of her as she looked downat the mud soaked doll in her arms. "I bet he wouldn't be so happy if hewas the weak one in this house," Tiffany muttered as she made her way tothe bathroom to wash off her doll. What Tiffany didn't see was the redgem on her ring burn brightly and then fade back to its normal color.John paid little attention to the front door opening, he knew it wasprobably just his stupid sister. He knew she wouldn't be dumb enough tosay any thing to their. My job took me out of town for several weeks and I knew that Babs would be lonely while I’m gone so I asked Becca to help me find a man that could keep her satisfied until my return. She instantly told me that she had the perfect man in mind and would talk to him. This past Sunday afternoon, Becca brought a male friend of hers that she’s known for several years. His name is Anatoli, he’s Greek. He grew up as a stone cutter in Greece, but with their economy going under fast, he moved to the.