He was pleasantly surprised by the look in the mirror. He actually looked a little closer to his age. He often felt that he looked sixteen going on se...enteen rather than the twenty-seven that he now was.His father had given him the medallion at sixteen and he had often felt he was stuck at that age. He determined that he looked like he had at least hit his twenties. He also decided it was a better look for a father to be and really liked it and thanked the barber. He hoped the girls did. He got. ' The girl squirmed, aware of Tom's eyes on her. She was well used to John holding her in this way: it was something she greatly enjoyed, but his words frightened her, what was he suggesting? John smiled at Tom. 'She likes a bit of titillation, don't you, my pet?'She looked up at him, blushing as his fingers found her nipples.'Well, don't you?' he asked again, nipping her so that she squirmed.'Ouch. Yes, but please, not so hard.' she cried, putting up her hands to try and prevent him hurting. She thought she'd died and gone to Heaven. (To be fair, maybe not "thousands of outfits"; it just seemed like it.)While she was rapturously looking through her outfits, I added, "Whenever any Julia in another dimension buys a new dress and brings it into her Refuge closet, a copy of it will appear on this rack here," I pointed at an empty section "in every other Julia's Refuge closet, including yours. If one of you likes it chances are all of you will, but if you don't just tell the house to. Maybe it would all be an uncomfortable thing in the past. I couldn’t help blaming myself though. If I hadn’t made my original request, Danny never would have even started thinking in the baby-making direction. Especially the part about making love to his mother. I had stripped off all my clothes in my bedroom, and before I could put on my robe, I heard a slight noise behind me. I whirled just in time to see Danny taking a snapshot with his phone. A photo of his naked mother. ‘DANNY!’ ‘You look.