She called me Bob, not Uncle Bob.Morgan ran along side me instead of in front like she usually did. I was shaking inside the way Morgan would look up...at me. Morgan reached over and touched my hand. “Come on Bob, stay with me.” We got to the park and Morgan pulled me by the arm to sit close to her. “Morgan, we shouldn’t, people will see us.” “So what, let them look.” “I am twice your age.” Morgan giggled and gave me a little kiss. I couldn’t believe it, theyoung little slut was making. ” “Yes, he brings one with him when he travels on business.” “So, you’re going to Vegas, like us?” “Yes, obviously,” she responded shaking her head slowly and mockingly. Katie shifted her on her seat and crossed her legs, she couldn’t tell if she liked all the attention or was utterly annoyed by it. Mainly it felt pretty good, who didn’t want to be flirted with? However, so far she wasn’t very impressed with the soldiers. An announcement came over the loudspeakers that 1 st Class was boarding.. She said, “I’ll give her a bath if you want. I have everything set up.”Trish rose and said, “Oh, I’ll come and help.”David got up from the mechanical nightmare in the corner, and asked the pair, “Can I help too. I need to excel at something other than baby jungle swings, and in this case the swing is winning.” He followed Darby and Trish to the kitchen. Andrew looked pained that he’d lost his construction partner.Beth said, “Does he have some kind of possible parenthood with little Wendy?”“No,. .. Daddy.”Bart Mason asked the inevitable question a minute or two later. “Just a small question about the paternity of my soon-to-be grandchild? My daughter is single with no identifiable boyfriend.”Dave smiled, “That’d be me. I love Nancy very much, and although we aren’t married, I will be a dad who’s around for our child and I’ll be sure both are well cared for.”Bart’s eyes rolled slightly. Ginny Mason, Nancy’s mother, then said all the right words about her excitement, becoming a.