I could tell she liked him too, cause she would always smile at him and bring him a glass of water, she always sent me inside so and I could never rea...ly listen to what they were saying. My mom was bold… she always did whatever she wanted and my dad was always going off somewhere so that left her with many opportunities. One day our post man came by and they talked on the porch as usual, I kept my eye on him, while leaving our yard he made a quick turn and headed to our back yard. My mom waked. “Do you still feel like taking the photos?” Patrick asked eventually. Markus went icy cold at the question. That’s what their whole meeting had been about and here Patrick was, casually thinking of shelving the most exciting professional opportunity Markus had ever had. “Lets,” Kerry said, to Markus’s relief. “I don’t want you to have gone to all the effort of having brought all your equipment for nothing. Besides which, we’ll have fun. Just let me clean up a little.” They both drifted around. Balk. You as well, Mrs. Strachan. As you can see, I am waiving all late fees caused by the closed office. I’m also holding a special event next month, including a drawing for a month of half-rent. It will be held at the pool and it will include free pizza, soda, chips, and games. There will also be an after-party for any adults able to attend it, which will be held at this address here. It will be adults-only and I would recommend that you budget for an Uber, Lyft, taxi, etc. home., in case you. ”“Like father like son, eh Timmy?” Suzi said with a grin.I smiled and said, “Yeah, I guess so.”Candice said to me, “I thought you and your dad got along.”“We do. He was just trying to ... uh, whatever it’s called when a father tries to mold his son into his own image.”“Well, I guess the orgy is off then,” Candice said without regret. “Some of my sisters sure will be disappointed.”Joey asked, “Shit. He uses his own daughters for that kind of thing?”“Not like he used to, but on special occasions,.