With her mussed hair, shapeless form, dearth of make-up, and masculine posture, she could easily be a boy. Or a tomboy, I thought, distractedly. Her b...easts were undetectable under the bib overalls."I'd like to go the next time they play at home," she said. "Would you take me, Uncle Jack?"I shook my head. "Not to the Stadium/Armory." I hated the parking situation downtown, especially the half-collapsed underground garage they kept putting off repairing, and the un-navigable maze of railroad. She remained calm like a duck, seeing that her act was progressing as planned. However, the bottle with the hot tea was beginning to scorch the side of her breast. She stuffed several cookies between the bottle and the lining of the jacket to shield against the burning sensation. Quick thinking and resourcefulness in unexpected, dire situations had always been one of her strong points.Taking her time, Clara pretended like she was taking the last sip of her tea and delicately dabbed her mouth. More

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