She was so confident, so relaxed."How long have you been teaching?" Hm, eighteen years, almost. It does not get easier as you get older."She laughed. ...Something to look forward to."They walked quietly to a small bistro on a side street that tried to look English or Irish, The Oaken Bucket it was called with an ornate wooden sign hanging out front. He led her to a table on the side of the faux-paneled room with its ornate coats of arms, and they sat and put down their work. "You have to fetch. “The babies talk to you too?” Lynn was amazed.“They are not babies, they are our sisters. They dream to us and help us learn to talk.”“I wondered how you girls spoke so well for your age. Do they teach you anything else?“They teach us to talk and to see numbers and letters.”“To read and count?”“Not yet, but soon.”“When is Paul coming home?” Erin demanded.“They said that daddy will be home someday, but they don’t tell us what day. I’m sorry Mother.”“That is ok, Taylor baby. I know daddy is. I confided in my Mom about what a flop he was, and before I got married to my second husband, Janie’s father, my Mom took him to bed, and had a daylong sex fest with him. When she pronounced him a winner, that was good enough for me, and we have been married for 27 years, and he still takes me like a midnight stallion. Now, tell me the truth, have you and Janie had sex yet, by sex I mean actual, full on intercourse?”I replied, “No, nothing beyond some groping and feeling up.. " The next week she gave me some badnews she could not help me as her dad had changed shifts and would behome and he would not like seeing me in heels, her mom didn't seem tocare. She said, "I am going to do the only thing I can, gave you yourown heels so you can wear them whenever your mom and dad go out and leaveyou home to babysit." I thanked her for the gift. I wore them as much asI could I the next month when Becky thought she would have a laugh on meI got her good. I said, "If you put.