What in the Hell Was ThatChapter 35
Sherry, Marie and Larieta were wearing their shirts open from top to bottom as we stepped out of Patsy’s station wagon at Nancy’s step-Mom’s house... Mansion - is what comes to mind more than house - ever would. I thought Marie’s parents owned a huge home, but this one is twice as large and built inside a ten foot brick wall with a gate at the driveway. “Are y’all really going to the door with your shirts open all the way like that?” Sherry told me, “Yours is open. Besides, Nancy told us...