The whole point of me writing is knowing what it does to you, the reader!!! Thanks.******************************************************************...**********It was one of those Saturdays. My husband, Tim, was off an hour and half before dawn to go climb into a tree stand and kill Bambi. All the while, I was left bored and unfulfilled again. He claimed that deer could smell a woman’s scent on a man for miles, no matter how many times he showered, so deer season was far from dear for me. . The answer surprised Oscar and he turned to stare at the elderly black man. He wondered what tasks the old man had to perform that required the wooden cross around his neck. He was about to ask when the Rabbi asked, “So what do you think of what William is doing?”The Reverend turned to the Rabbi and said, “I feel sorry for my poor grandson. This will complicate his life tremendously and it is already more complicated than most young men his age should have to deal with.”The Rabbi nodded and. "I'm masturbating, Kevin. What does it look like I am doing? Go away. Don't you have school today?" Nah. The teachers are having a teacher's conference today and we all got a day off."Audrey gritted her teeth and tried to keep her patience as she heard the little brat climb down from the fence and into her back yard. He had always been annoying but now that he was 14 he was an even bigger neighborhood nuisance."Is it okay if I watch, Mrs. Evans?" he asked as he approached the lounge chair in. Again."Everyone in the room was staring at me. I moved to take a seat at the back of the room.Dumont shook her head. "No sir. Down here." She waved me toward her.I picked up my bag again and stomped down the stairs.As I got closer to her, I took notice of Dumont's appearance. Her hair was platinum blonde today, and pulled back in a sleek ponytail, leaving her face open. She was also wearing a pair of small silver hoop earrings and a lavender scarf that was folded tight, making it look like a.