We talked about the people we worked with and what we liked about our jobs and the people.With each sentence, we let our guards down more and more. Wh...reas I’d felt I had to mete out every word carefully after weighing whether it would please my date, I relaxed and just started to say whatever I wanted at the moment. Joan appeared that way, as well.After dinner, the two of us went to a place called Danceland. It was a large room with a live band on the weekends, and we were probably the. It’s the breakfast of champions. But can I ask what inspired this call? Is this just an apology? I’m not trying to end the conversation, just curious.’ ‘Well, I really did want to apologize for my behavior a few months ago. But I also wanted to know if you were free tonight?’ Her pitch rose at the end of the last sentence turning it into a question. I probably could’ve blown her off and said that I had a date or something like that, but the memories of our better times together kept bringing. "Get up you fucking lunatic! That's your fucking sister!" Michele hissed, scampering for the door."Jennifer! I'm just taking a shower! Make yourself a cup of tea and I'll be down in a minute!" Michele called out through the bedroom door.As soon as she heard her daughter's footfalls descending the staircase she turned to her son."David; go to your room quickly! Don't come down for about half an hour or so ok?" What the fuck does she want?" David whined."David! Go to your room now!"Michele didn't. " I can't tell you how much it means to me." Janet said asshe put her hand to her stomach. Out of the corner of hereye she saw the disappointment on her husband, Justin'sface. "Having a girl means more to me than anything."With the help of her family, Janet soon had the kid's roompainted pink and set with all kinds of feminine items witha special lace trim cradle. The pillow was made of silk forextra softness.During her baby shower she got even more dolls and feminineitems for the kids. Justin.