Lynn, the center of a perfect and very upper-middle-class family; Jordan, a de facto orphan with two jobs, three scholarships, and four dollars in her...pocket. Lynn, always with a different guy and usually juggling several at once; Jordan, always with a different book and usually juggling several at once. The only thing they had in common besides a dorm room and a fondness for pistachio ice cream was Ravenwood -- and even in that they were opposites, Lynn there just for a "crisis" weekend and. She had been staying with Tom in her last weeks of pregnancy and he quickly got her suitcase and got her to the hospital for the delivery of their little one. Samantha was surprised at how quickly she gave birth to her precious beautiful baby and she loved the moment when Tom came to her room and saw her lying there holding the new life that he and Samantha had created together there in his office that morning nine months earlier. Samantha had asked Tom not to let it be known publicly that he. The agent nodded and handed her stuff back to her and then looked at Michael, “You’re a lucky man!” They both laughed. After being scanned through and having their bags checked, they stopped and got some breakfast. Jennifer had quickly put her sunglasses back on after going through security. Surprisingly, nobody else had recognized her, “Well that wasn’t so bad.” Michael said. “Nope, it wasn’t.” Jennifer said between bites of her egg McMuffin, “When is our flight?” Michael checked his boarding. "Damn girl, give dad a space, it's getting hot." I said as I drank the last of the beer. My daughter took the bottle and she stood up, walked way for a second and came back with another opened beer. She must have taken a bigger drink this time. She is not of the age to drink yet but as long as its in our house, its okay. She handed me the beer and sat right next to me again, and leaned over to lay her head on my bare lap and her face towards the t.v. I'm only wearing a boxer, but this is not.
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