As I stood looking out my window Mark’s door open and he stepped out with a cup in his hand. He was wearing light colored shorts and a t-shirt. His ...lond hair glistened from the sunshine. Richard had told me he was only fifty seven years old and from my brief encounters with him I guessed he was about two inches shorter than Richard. “I wouldn’t kick him out of bed for eating crackers.” I spoke out loud to myself and then giggled at my own joke as I watched him.It appeared Mark was staring into. “Hey, Gene, I got a question.” Max was blushing like Sam. She locked on my eyes and I got the feeling she was forcing herself.“Fire away.”“Did you like watching me kiss Sam?”“When did you guys kiss?” I frowned.“Just a second ago!” Max poked me with a laugh. I looked to Sam; she frowned, shrugged, and shook her head.Max rolled her eyes. “Like this.”Sam had just sat back down when Max grabbed the brunette’s head and dove in. Sam’s gray eyes went wide as her shaking shoulders stiffened. Max. "I thank you kind sir", she states in flawless, inhuman, unreal speech, accompanied by a twinkling of tears, and followed by a broad, honest, grateful smile."Yeah, but I... I mean, you... But it's not... Um, ah, that's alright, I guess." I can see you are confused, my hero." Well, yeah. I just... well, umm, just exactly what the fuck is going on?" It's alright, really. Just help me out of here, and I can explain." Ah, look, have my coat. Really. Please. I don't understand." Why Sir, you are a. They are always getting into trouble and their parents know if any mischief occurs in their town, the two boys are probably involved.The boys’ mother heard that a preacher in town Had been successful in disciplining children, So she asked if he would speak with her boys.The preacher agreed, but he asked to see them individually.The mother sent the 5 year old in the morning, with the older boy to see the preacher in the afternoon.The preacher, a huge man with a deep booming voice, sat the.