. perhaps ... No?“Gentlemen and lady, I bid you adieu. Perhaps another time.”The TV screen disappeared and the bidders clustered around Miss Jakob...en. Her entourage bullied their way forward and the losers stepped back.The loser who dithered too long stepped up to grandfather, shook his hand, and said. “Perhaps, next time ... should such a prize again appear... ?”Grandfather said, “Certainly, Dario Antonio. Should another such a one ... thank you for coming.”I wouldn’t say the man was pushed. Basically, what Millie did was break children into groups to study either reading, writing or arithmetic. She used those who had a modicum of skill in each area as assistants, to supervise each group, while she went from group to group to give them instruction and tasks to work on. As a result, she had children of widely mixed ages in each group, because the abilities of the children were widely scattered, without regard to age. Some very young children could read better, because they had spent. KNOCK KNOCK!!!“Sis, I need to have a pee, can I come in...Sabola?” (“Sabola” means please in tweensh, just in case you think I’m illiterate or something XD) His reversion to their childhood language, always took the edge off of her anger.“Sure, whatever, come in” she said, not even bothering to cover her breasts. He walked in, expecting her to cover up, but instead got a very nice surprise.“Aren’t you going to cover up, sis?” he asked.“No, you’re my twin, it’s not like you’re going to fuck me. I know there’s more there, but…’ ‘Is that what he told you? That there was an accident, and left it at that? I guess it’s still pretty much a living memory for him, so maybe it’s too painful for him to talk about. Sammi, sit down. You need to know what really happened, and if Archie can’t tell you, I can.’ Samantha thought that she had seen it all with Ginger. Ginger had tended to her when her parents had passed away, and she’d tried to repay the kindness when Ginger lost her Tommy But even.