‘You get your legs out a lot!’ I jumped on what small evidence I had. ‘You mean I wear dresses?!’ Her irritation spiked. ‘Yes! And the lads ...ave noticed! They like your legs.’ That silenced her for a moment and I relaxed slightly in the car, knowing I had finally said the right thing. It was almost a whole minute before she spoke again. ‘Do you like my legs, Tom?’ Again, I spoke the truth without thinking. ‘They’re alright, I guess. As legs go I mean.’ I sensed this wasn’t the answer she wanted. And, regardless of what happened in the past, we love you. And, we only want the best for you..." I love you, too, Mom..." And, Mom!" Karen said in an afterthought. "Please! Tell Dad that I love him, too!" Sure thing, sweetie. Now, you get some rest. All right? Remember, you're a mother now. And, I'm sorry to have to be the one to have tell you this, but from here on out, that new baby of yours is going to keep you on your toes. In other words, you're not going to get a lot of opportunities to. Susan turned our basement into a wine cellar, she was quite the expert. Personally, I never could really taste the difference in the wines, so I always let Susan choose. Sarah went downstairs and came back with a Merlot she was fond of. I took the bottle , went to the kitchen to open it and get two glasses. I returned to the family room and handed Sarah her glass and took my seat. After taking a sip of the wine, I could not help but notice that Sarah had slightly parted her thighs giving me a. Other than those few items, it was a toothbrush and deodorant that filled my bag,Into the trailer's plastic milk carton bed, I placed the plastic bag. Ted put in the filled gallon gas can and a quart of oil. Both Marty and I carried the extra gas and oil, along with a tire and two tubes. The tire pump was placed into Marty's trailer, while I carried a case of peanut butter crackers and a large water bottle.Other than those items, everything was hung on the bike. The cell phone Marty planned to.