. I kept asking myself whether it really was a site where actual mothers – people like me – went to chat to genuine teenage sons to see what fanta...ies they shared. Or experiences.It should have filled me with dread, that latter prospect, but for some reason it didn't. It didn't excite or arouse me, but it didn't leave me cold either. What it did do was make me wonder which version of those potentials was closer to the truth – or if both were there to some degree – and just what the hell was. The game was going good, red was winning by two tds. I was riding the blue team's bench. I'm pretty small for the game at 5’5” tall and 136 lbs. Tim Burns was having trouble in the game, cramps in his legs so coach pulled him. Simmons, get in there for Burns the coach yelled. I thought he was joking for a moment, then he turned to me and said get your​ skinny little ass in there Simmons. I jumped up and started to run onto the field when he yelled my name again. I spun around to see him holding. I told him to call Jeannie and tell her we would be there by ten.Molly gave us a choice of steak and eggs or eggs and steak. We told her how we wanted our eggs cooked before starting with small bowls of mixed fruits. There were also muffins, still warm from the oven and hash-brown potatoes. Mr. Oldham told Ned about the football game he had seen the day before and Josh chimed in with details that Mr. Oldham had neglected to mention. Suzanne suffered through the football talk only so long before. " "The clothes that you wore at the insurance company will be out of place at Shadow." "You have to have business suites and such." "I'll just have to make do for now, I have to watch my spending," Sarah said quietly. Ed laughed. "Don't worry, you can put it on your credit card for now." "If things get too tight, I think I can afford to make one credit card payment for you." Ed stood up, took her hand and said, "Let's go shopping."Ed and Sarah went to their respective bedrooms, took a shower.