" "Yeah, I remember. I also remember getting a woody. And that was before I knew what they were for." "I've never thought my mom as a woman before. Es...ecially not sexually before." "Uhh, Tim? Are you saying what I think you're saying? Cause if you are..." "What." "Can I?" "Do what." "Never mind." "You know what?" "What?" "This does feel pretty good." "Yeah. Here try a second one. It's even better." "Hey, Joey?" "Yeah?" "If we do, I get the backdoor. K?" "Deal.... Uhm, Tim?" "Yeah?" "Does Suzi. ‘Good! You can even speak now. I’ve been worried about you. We’re at my apartment.’ His apartment? How did we get here? I wondered. ‘What time is it?’ I’m not sure why I asked that question because the answer didn’t matter somehow. I guess it seemed the thing to say when someone wakes you up. ‘It’s after four on Saturday.’ Saturday. What does that mean? I was supposed to be somewhere on Saturday. ‘You’ve been sleeping for almost 24 hours.’ Did I miss something? Why is that important? I. As I exited the car I had to remark to Sally, “Girl, If we are supposed to go somewhere, this isn't a good ideal, we will never leave.” “Oh, hush up and strip, Liz want's to see your bod”. I realized then that Sally had set up a video link and Liz wanted to see the goods, which was no problem, I look good for 55. How fast can a man strip? Pretty damn fast if new pussy asks. As I emerged from behind my car completely air clad, I had to say,”Like the package?” I heard a laugh emanate from. I paid cash for the lumber and hired day labor to repair all the joists. Once that was done, I removed all of the old metal siding. I patched soft spots in the roof deck with chipboard. Then we applied new aluminum roofing. It made a small dent in the money I had laying around that summer. In the end my grandfather’s barn looked like a patchwork quilt of new and old metal siding. It saved me a few bucks and the building still looked like something it was not. By that time it was a well built.