George parked and they started towards the door when a two men approached them. One had a camera. He was holding it like a weapon, ready to use.“Mis...er Tarkenton!” said the other man. Even if the photographer hadn’t been there, Brad would have smelled reporter before the man said another word. “I’m Jerry Renner from the News-Herald. Are you here to get married Mr. Tarkenton?” The photographer took a picture of George and Brad. “Is it true you’re marrying a prostitute?” asked Jerry, with a. He was angry at her for doing this and hiding it, he was embarrassed that he never figured it out on his own – the locked office room, Juicy J not being active the entire time they were in Hawaii, his mother catching up on work upon their return, furthering the inactive time on the account; Sandee’s late night visit causing him to wonder if she was in on it too.Then Effren felt disgust at himself for jacking off to her. He didn’t know Juicy J was his mother, but still, he couldn’t help but feel. Hey, bro, she said, a little sad. I…Christ, I still cant believe Dads dead. I know, I told her and hugged my little sister as she gave a ragged sob into my chest. We drove to Dwyer Funeral Home in Parkland, across the street from the Market Place grocery store. My mom wasnt coming. But she saw watched us leave in my Mustang, her face red with tears. She loved dad once, before he became abusive. I think she may have loved him when she pulled the trigger on the shotgun and killed him. Mom just. The moms changed the infants’ diapers and set them down in their cribs.“They’re all beautiful. Lover, you make beautiful babies,” Erin patted her wife on her beautiful butt.“Thanks Sweetie, so do you,” Lynn answered and gave her wife a kiss.I sat on the closed toilet seat and watched the two new mothers wash each other.“Join us husband,” Lynn invited.“Not tonight, I want to just look at how wonderful you are together. I love you so much, it does my heart good to see you together.”“Paul, Blossom.