He thought if Brad wasn’t so wrapped up with keeping up with work and taking care of Kellie at the same time, and that if he wasn’t so close to th... situation, he’d have figured it out too. ‘Well, don’t keep her waiting now, get going! I’ll see you tomorrow Brad.’ ‘You bet. Thanks again Russ!’ ******* He made the one-hour trip in just under forty-five minutes. Brad hurriedly parked the truck and dashed to the end of the clinic as Kellie had directed him to. He introduced himself to the. He seemed to find the spittle very amusing.But it got done, and it was a nice omelet. A very decent breakfast. The gag would have to come off so I could eat.But before we did that, he unhooked my wrist from my head. I was a little surprised that he would give me both hands to eat with, but that thought didn't last long at all. One quick twist and he had both arms behind my back and in the binder. Oh boy did I fight that. He bent me over a chair while he tried to lace up the restraint. I knocked. It began to dawn on me that this crush was a two-way thing but I wasn’t sure and I certainly didn’t know how to develop it. A week before school closed for the Easter break, I got a phone call from Catherine’s Mum. In a few, terse words she explained to me that she and her husband were getting divorced and they didn’t want Catherine home that holiday. The divorce was going to be an acrimonious affair with plenty of blood on the carpet. Would I look after Catherine for the holiday, she asked,. "I could see a bit of fear in his eyes, but Tiffany surprised me by giving the man a gentle hug. "Be a father to my sister and me, and love all of us. We'll need you for a long time, especially to help raise the kids."I laughed. "AI, are Tiffany and Tamara set up at a mutual tunnel termination so that they get a combined household?" Not at this time," the AI responded."Well, how about they get one down the corridor from mine. They are going to need it," I saidI could see Tiffany look at me in.