I will have a porterhouse steak and a nicesalad. Also, buy a good bottle of red wine. For yourself get a can oftuna. Don't dawdle."I had almost said '...es Mr. Smith,' but he had already hung up thephone. What a shit I thought, he just gives me an order, no please,just do it and then hangs up. I felt a bit of outrage. I wanted topunch him out but knew I couldn't. How could I get even I wondered?An hour and half later I was back in the kitchen fixing dinner. Mr.Smith had wanted his steak medium. "Hi Kirk, how was work?" she asked with with a smile."Good Mom, very good." I stood there looking at her and getting hard."Mom, those beads look so nice, very feminine.Mom got up and walked over and hugged me. Believe me I so wanted to feel her sexy bum and pull her onto me but I knew that would be crossing the line. If she wanted anything more than what was proper she would have to cross that line and I would have no problems about that."You don't what that means to me to hear you say that.. Rachel was pregnant at the same time with her first child, Edward. He was born with severe Peterson’s syndrome dying of a multiple organ failure. She was not eager to try again, and during these dark times Melissa had her first son, {First }. While Hawk had Peterson’s syndrome and a severe case like Edward had had, Hawk had other mutations. His body was Hawk’s body had taken that first step going from horrible mutation down the road to possibly generating a new species, although that would take. She seemed excited at the prospect. It had been a long time since we had been to any kind of social event, so I didn’t wonder that she would want to go.I should have been suspicious when I got home to find Amy dressed to go out. Or almost undressed. She was wearing a short pink miniskirt, with a tight black tank top I’d never seen before. The only thing I recognized were the platform high heels.“Geez, sweetie, what kind of party is this?”“Oh, just Jerome and a few of his friends. He said we’d.