None of them were raving beauties, but they were not homely. I would rate them average looking.Because the children were home schooled, they had very...little social life. Their church was the only place where they had the opportunity socialize, but it was a small church, with fewer than 100 members. Carolyn and I apparently were the chief outside influences on the children.Carolyn would take all of them except Rebecca on outings to the park while I would help Bob in the yard and do minor. "I'm sorry Bart but this is for your own good, you need to learn to respect the other people living in this house and that your actions have consequences. You wanted your hat cleaned and you spoiled a whole load of laundry to do it and put your father at risk of being committed again! So, since you cared so much about your hat and nothing else that's all you get to wear to school today." Marge looked at her boy with cold, serious eyes as she said this and grabbed the waistband of her young. She looks a little tense sitting there, her eyes flicking to the phone laying on her thigh, waiting for her cue."Evening, Margie, how are you?" I ask quietly and her head jerks up with a start."Oh! Hi, I guess I'm okay. Wait, aren't you supposed to be upstairs?" Plans change," I murmur with a shrug, coming across to her."Where's Harry?" Oh, he's being well taken care of, don't worry. Now here's tonight's new rule. You're not going to think about him anymore. At all. Tonight is going to be about. "Tom, may I borrow your PC?" Sure, Bill." Needless to say, what you're about to see must not leave this room" Sherman pulled out a DVD and put into the DVD drive and opened a file in Windows Media Player. We all gathered around the PC monitor. "This is security camera video of the drugstore you were in the other night."As the file played, it showed Jezebel and I talking and then Jezebel falling to the ground. Part of the transformation was blocked by my body, but it was clear that Jezebel had.