FUCK!The bucket of greasy chicken was still out in the car! He leaped up, threw on his shirt and shorts, and stuck his feet into his sneakers. “I’...l be back in two minutes mom. Just going to the car,” he called. Jessica didn’t seem to even notice.Richie ran out of the room towards the parking bay. He made it to his car unseen and was on his way back when he met two of his neighbors, Steve and Terry.“Hey loser,” Terry called, “what will Coach Turner say about the KFC? You on the seafood. ”I said, “Gentlemen, my wife has tried to be polite. I will tell you now to buzz off. If you come toward her again, I will assume you are armed and intend to use deadly force.”The other one looked at me shocked. He quickly moved a half pace away. The talker said, “I don’t mean any harm. Jack and I were just wanting to have some fun.”I said, “Do what my wife told you. Find someone else. If I find you around her again, it will be unpleasant for you.”“You can’t tell me what to do. It’s a free. If we do I'm blaming it all on you." Yes!" Tommy exclaimed.The siblings walked the two blocks where Mr. Olsen's house was. Mr. Olsen was an old man that lived alone. He was pretty mean looking and often liked to scare away kids. His house was huge and had a gorgeous garden full of fruits. But the main attraction was a big peach tree that held the most delicious looking peaches ever."Ok now I'm gonna grab some first and I'll hand them to you. Put them in this bag here." Tommy said pulling out a. " You attending reading circles now?" Anne sounded amused. "I hardly recognize you, Will. A year or two ago, you would have run screaming at the thought of having coffee with a bunch of bookworms." Yeah," he said. "I guess I'm growing soft. What do you say? Make those bookworms' evening?" Sure," she said, the amusement still thick in her voice. "I'll chat for a little while. You have a speakerphone, or do you want to call me back on another line?" I'll keep you on the cell. Just give me a.