Finished with your carving and in no mood for the deforestation tirade spouted by Mr. Lindbrook, your mind starts to wander (as it always does) and yo... find yourself glancing at the girls in you class. Your eyes lingering here and there, taking in the girls you have grown up with. As always the same four girls catch your eyes. Two rows in front your eyes catch Cathlin, up the front, as always, scribbling in her notebook as if her life depended on it. Her shoulder-length black hair is swept. Her slim figure in a tight blue satin off-shoulder prom dress. Her white gloved hand pressing mine on one of her small breasts. The skirt and the white petticoat pulled up showing her feet, with blue heels on, sheer white stockings on her long perfect legs, with lacy endings reaching her highlights, attached to a silky garter belt and my hand inside her white panties.Her lovely girlish face was framed by her cascading brown hair and the hint of the white bow on the back. Her eyes looking in. He also was able to get two hundred four-inch pads that were 30” X 80”. John added four hundred pillows and eight hundred blankets. He listened for a few seconds then doubled the pads, the pillows and blankets.“He called up dell computers and ordered twenty computers with office. He also called up Dish to get basic TV and a very strong computer connection. He also sent in an order to Office Depot for a giant TV and office chairs and 21 computer desks and a shelving unit for books.Next John. “Who’s handing out candy at your place?” Burl asked.Some of the older kids were liable to throw eggs at houses that didn’t hand out candy. It hadn’t been that long ago when George or him could have been the ones throwing eggs. They had never done it, but a lot of other kids they knew had.“Me,” George said. “I can get back there before anyone gets to the house.”“The older kids won’t be along until later,” Burl said.“I know,” George said. He held out a cup of hot cider for Maggie.Maggie rocked.