”Me: “And as Jared Watkowski, what high school was it that you attended?”Yvonne doesn’t like it some more now, but she keeps quiet. Watkins do...sn’t like it either, but tough shit, he has to answer and finally does with the name of the school I know.Me: “Was that the same high school that the defendant, Sam McDonald, attended?”He blusters that he doesn’t know, anyhow Sam was a year ahead of him— Oops.Me: “So you knew the defendant then?”He fumbles and bumbles a little, but when I point out that. “Her nipples are still erect. Are you still horny?”, ma’am asked her. She did not say anything. “What about you?”, ma’am asked me. I remained silent. In fact, I was feeling hot. “Let us check if you are horny. Pull down your sari”, ma’am said to me. I stared at her shocked. I did not know what punishment I was going to get and I don’t wanted to get her pissed off now.I pulled down my top sari end to the floor. My boobs were round and tight. It bulged out from my blouse. My blouse hooks were. Walking in the park and ice cream. Holy shit. He thought about it, remembered, then pointed in a direction. ‘Yes. Next town over there’s a stand. It’s not far.’ She asked, ‘A stand? Like an old fashioned, real ice cream stand?’ He said, ‘Yeah, like a… like a soft serve… I think it’s called, like, ‘The Cow Lick’ or something…’ Carrie laughed and popped up, barely using her hands. ‘Can we go? Do you mind?’ They walked back to his car. Carrie asked about her clothes and his seats, he told her not. They actually adopted Nobu before me so, even though he's younger, he's been in the family longer. He's the only one my fathers adopted at birth - Dad claims that the God Set gave Nobu to him at Deir el-Bahari on New Year's Day, but that would have amounted to international kidnapping so there has to be more to the story than that. Auset was there, but she just shrugs and says that strange things happen around people named 'Mutou'. The weird part is that Nobu has spiky blond hair and violet.