“Sweetie,” his mother chirped, hovering over towards him, “Mr Daniels called earlier, he wants to know if you could come by and help him move so...e stuff out of his garage a little bit later.”Suzy Turner, matriarch of the family, was perhaps the one person in the household who didn’t hold much contempt for Ben’s continuing existence. Her heart shaped face mostly untouched by wrinkles, her body still mostly in shape from constant yoga practice, the blonde mother of three was still a knock out.Ben. Rhonda might not commit murder, but she was not above getting Laura fired.After fifteen minutes of not touching, Stevie turned into a devastating coquette and began to tease Laura mercilessly."I need a bath," she said. "Airplanes make me feel dirty."Laura smiled knowingly. Baths meant getting naked. She had been through a few of these moments."I want to kiss you," she said softly to Stevie, her eyes throbbing and suggestive."We can't," Stevie grinned seductively. "Rhonda might show up at any. “If he was coming over to get you pregnant he’s quite likely to drop everything and get over here and get the job done!”Helen looked at him. “We... we’re not sure about that yet.”Ben sat down next to her. “You would enjoy it, Helen,” he told her as he boldly placed his hand on her knee. “Abe prefers the older married ladies. You know, the ones where the children have left home and they have plenty of time and freedom. You usually find that they have not only lost all inhibitions but are also. After I got my degree, I started a small computer-repair business with three friends of mine from the college. I know you're not really supposed to do it like that, but we pooled the leftovers from our Pell grants to start the business, and gave it back once we made it back--which was easy enough, since our only competition was the local ISP, which had been bought out by the same corporation that had bought out the phone company. One of us (not me, unfortunately) got the bright idea to teach.