Now, normally I'm not really a foot guy, but her feet lovely. They were small and cute. Each toe perfectly shaped and meticulously painted a deep bloo... red. It was then that I began to notice things about her that I had never before. The curl of her lips when she smiled, her small but firm breast, the way her hair framed her face. She was truly lovely and I could not imagine how I had not seen it before. She touched my face, breaking my almost hypnotized state. I looked into her eyes as she. " "That's so nice," Angela swooned. "She comes home in a week." "I know you're a concerned mother, but don't do anything that will cause Anastacia to be mad at you." "I'm going to do what I have to do to make sure this dog doesn't hurt my baby." "Be careful, Cecile. Very careful. This shit could backfire on your ass and ruin the realtionship you two have." "This is a grown ass man I'm trying to protect her from. He's nothing but an old dog trying to take advantage of my baby. And I'm not. He sighed and took out pants, trousers, socks and white shirt,and was soon dressed. Downstairs, the bacon was sizzling and eggs in thepan, so he sat at the table, and poured himself coffee. Sandra walked inand removed a very fancy apron from a hook and passed it to Alan. "Putthis on, Alice, it will be part of your normal dress style when round thehouse." Alan threw it to one side, saying there was no need for it, andanyway, it was a womans apron with all those frills. "That's rich comingfrom a. It's one of your Mom's favorites." I handed her a small, well-read paperback."OK, I guess," she sighedShe was getting off light, and we both knew it. But it was the thought that counted, I guessed. She had crossed the line and she acknowledged I had the right to remind her of it. Actually, I felt pretty darn good about how it had gone.Janey stopped me on my way out the door. "Larry, as long as you're going to act like one, can I call you 'Dad' sometimes?" she asked softly.I grinned and nodded.