Finally, she looked at with him a chagrined half-smile, half-grin as Cindy snuggled against her, softly saying, ‘Oh, Katie, that was fantastic! You ...aid that we would make my Judy memories real, but this was better than anything I did with Judy! You’re wonderful! I pretended that you were Judy, but I knew that it was you and that made it better!’ She leaned up and kissed one of Katie’s nipples. ‘I loved what you did to me – everything – and I loved doing things to you that I never did with. She systematically built up reliable statistics based on 90% of the male members of Britton High, half the sexually active machos of her village, and a significant sample of the hunks in the whole nation. Should a sociology doctoral tribunal be aware of her enquires they would turn up with enough data to complete a full Ph.D.Factual info: when it came to dick control her boyfriend was a statistical rarity, an unprecedented challenge to well-known physiological limits, an extremely unlikely. Where is my new screwdriver?”She replied, “I saw Summer playing with it last night.”My wife and I are early risers even on weekends. So by eight in the morning we had already had breakfast and we ready to do things. My wife was going to paint the fence around her flowerbed and I was going to attach my grandfather clock to the wall for safety, hence the special screwdriver.So I went up the stairs and down the hallway to Summer’s bedroom. Not having children and not being aware of certain. At first, he wanted to resign. But I convinced him to stick around. He went back to Quantico and took some additional courses in interviewing and psychology. The last I heard, he was doing pretty good, working organized crime in Florida. I think he’s got a future.”“Good for him. How about you Paul, how’s things on the home front?”“Good, Matt. Aside from all the news people that flooded the town after your little adventure got out. Mabel was doing a land-office business. She’ll be up to see you.