What I really like is that he is done within 10 minutes with his morning routine so it doesn't block the bathroom.I woke up at 9.10am and as he was in...the bathroom I went to the kitchen to just wash my face. As he would be our for some hours, I thought I could catch up on some housework and then could complete my morning routine with a bath with plenty of time instead of just taking a shower.When he got out from the bathroom he straight away got out of the flat to catch the bus.My Plan was to. “Why did we have kids again?” my wife asked. “Because you wanted bigger boobs?”She shot me a pointed look, her spatula moving across the frying pan. I just gave her an innocent smile. “Speaking of kids, where is Dusk.”Dusk was our eldest. It wasn't her real name, which was Eve. Eve became Evening became Dusk. She was twenty and way past that “daddy's little girl” phase in her life that June still miraculously possessed. Dusk had all the moodiness of a hormonal, young woman. “She's having dinner. Eisenmann nodded, then motioned for her to proceed. Madalyne did for about ten minutes, while I said nothing. Once Madalyne finished with her objections, Dr. Eisenmann said to me, "Your turn." I liked that.Rather than speak, I started laying paper on the desk. First was the Beast, complete with sticky notes, colored paper clips and all of Madalyne's red ink. Next to that I lay the footnotes, references and bibliography. Next to those I stacked my summer notes and raw data. It was a big desk,. Lot of people. Lot of fun. I was talking to a good friend at one point. We had both had a few drinks. She pointed out the teenage her another friend. He is 18.She said, "you would not believe the cock on him".I was shocked. I asked how she knew. She told me she had been with him. More shock. Apparently she had heard some girls at the the swim and tennis club we belong to, talking about him. Both had been with him. One had fucked him while the other had only sucked him. She said that he was too.