Why all morning he talked about the"son of the vending man" coming to work here!"She rose from behind her desk and came over to me, taking my hand inh...rs."Please don't think badly of me, Donald. I REALLY didn't mean to laugh.You seem like a really nice guy and I'd hate to think that you thinkI'm mean or cruel. Please?"Well, how could I be mad as such a lovely woman?Especially when she was practically pleading to be forgiven?"Welllll...okay, Nancy." I finally said, in a kidding manner. But I. Oh, no worries i'm just chilling here talking to your nice mom, i smiled. i'm a nice mom right trent? i laughed, the nicest! he said, alright... oh shit, i forgot i have to go by dad's place and pick up some of my stuff, that'll take another hour, fuck, i totally spaced! no worries trevor said, do what you gotta do and i'll see you when you get here. alright, later, trent said, then he asked, mom is it ok if trevor stays for dinner? dinner? sure, i don't see why not, i smiled at trevor, he. “It went better than I anticipated,” Daniel Becket, the NASA Press Secretary said. “If tomorrow goes as well, we stand a good chance to get our funding restored. If you impress them with the potential of what we might discover, we may come out with a substantial increase.”“Since the ISSDD project costs less than a projected Mars mission, I think they’ll approve it in either case. Convincing the country we need to investigate what happened with a return trip will seal the deal.”“Exactly,” Daniel. Now let’s get you to your bed,” I exclaimed and helped him in his bedroom“Thank you, Amy, you are a peach,” he smiled, “Why don’t you come over here, help your old man with his pajamas,” he requested out of thin air.Now, this was a strange request coming from him. All my life he never looked at me with wrong intentions. I looked at him in shock. But he was completely wasted so decided to help him anyway. I handed him his pajamas as he was removing his work clothes.Within minutes he got stark.