.. found them in your bedroom..." I tried to leave room for doubt."How did you open the drawer?"She knew! How did she know?"I... uh... Dad left his ke...s on the dining room table," I said lamely."And so you go rooting around in our drawers, did you ever think thatmaybe it was locked for a reason?" Yes," I mumbled."What do you have to say for yourself, Paul Jacob?" I'm sorry, Mom." That's not enough. I think I'm going to have to discuss your punishmentwith your father." NO!" I shouted, reaching. " He sat down next to her."It's an acquired taste. I think that, after spending so much time in isolated areas, we got used to solitude," stated Carla."Thanks again for everything. I really appreciate you putting us up." It's no trouble, Harry," replied Carla. "Alex is very impressed with the progress you three have made today." Thanks." I must admit that that object fascinates me. I've been to many Minoan ruins and I can almost picture the object being used in some ceremony. But I can't. We managed to push it off and let it run to charge the battery. The gas tank was almost full. I liked it because it would be quick and highly maneuverable.We left the garage door open and I noticed an opener on the visor. I tested it and it worked. We pulled out and headed into town on a surface road enjoying the wind blowing with the top and windows down. We had to weave a little because of cars left on the road but saw no signs of violence.Reaching the middle of town, I could see the signs of. Chris had finally come to terms with wearing a bra for his budding tits.It actually didn't look that weird on him since the pill was also makinghis skin softer and his hair longer. He could easily pass as a highschool girl. He remembered what Dr. Ramirez had said to him and althoughhe felt trapped in this predicament, he knew he had no choice but tostick it out till the bitter end. He popped his pill, threw on his bra,his work clothes, and it was out the door.It was five minutes to ten. Chris's.