I thought getting married would about...having babies! That's what you do when you get married!" For some that's true," Richard replied, and trying to...be calm, so that he had any hope of explaining his decision as well as he could, he went on: "but I'M NOT DOING THAT. Your not going to like my reasons, though, so why talk about it? Your just going to get upset." But, Richard," his mother said by way of interrupting her son, "it's not right. It's...it's perverse. I mean, why wouldn't a good. He almost jumped out of his seat. He begged to see it, and after a few minutes I said,"Zareen, put the DVD on."Zareen realizes that objecting was futile. She turns around and walks to the TV and Mark howls and comments on what a spankable ass she has. Then looks at Erika and says, "Don't worry baby, you ass is much finer."Mark asks if Zareen could sit on his lap while we watch the DVD. I had no problem with that, so Zareen walked over and sat on his lap. Mark immediately placed his hands in her. " A few minutes earlier, an older man in a nice looking suit had entered and sat down two stools away from me. Wendy had taken his order after she had brought us our beers. I did as Walt had suggested, trying to see what it was about the guy that I was supposed to find so interesting without actually staring at him.Wendy set his drink down in front of him. He reached in his wallet and pulled a crisp bill out. He creased it and laid it on the bar. I had to squint, but finally saw that it was a. It contained a concoction that was warmer than a normal bottle,but still safe to drink. There was the unmistakable taste of coffeemixed with... "Breast milk latte?"She smiled at me. "You're going to have a hard day... thought I'd giveyou a treat to begin with. Don't count on this happening regularlythough until you show me you can keep that 3.5 GPA..." Isn't this like...?" Unusual?" Fred asked. "Yes it is, but she's also got to let you have afew more grown up things. Otherwise we might as well.