Then…oh my God…a voice. It was grandpa. He had come around the side of the barn very quietly and I was so intent on my task I hadn’t noticed. ...How long he had watched I didn’t know but he said: “If you like that one, try this one.” I looked up, face completely red, my mouth still open as I released the goat’s penis and there was grandpa, his pants unzipped and his penis in his hand. My first man’s penis! Right there in front of me! He walked over to me as I stood up. “Get back on your. It looked like what you might expect an ancient bow to look like if you didn't know a damned thing about them.The bow resembled a sapling that had been whittled on, hell, it even looked like the bark was still on it in a few places, but it shot better than any English Longbow ever could have. I don't know what material it was made of but it damned sure wasn't wood. It was powerful and consistent, but basically pointless.No normal bow, even made of space age materials, can ever give the type of. When she finished her omelette Allison leaned back in her chair and patted her tummy. Then she touched the side of her neck and smiled. Her look would have done credit to the Cheshire Cat. I nodded at her hand. “Allison, sweetie, what’s the story?” Her smile got broader, then she blushed. She moved her chair around close to me and kissed my cheek.“Dad, you won’t be mad?”I hugged her.“Of course not, Allison. You know that. Not unless someone hurt you. Did they?”Another Cat-like smile.“Uh uh.”. Forty thousand, minimum; depending upon what you want, it could go right through the roof!" He rubbed his face. "Whirlpool? Swimming pool?" Yes." Candace nodded. "New Jacuzzi -- a big one -- and hot sauna and steam room, if we can get them." That's special stuff," Fred grunted. "Ten thousand right there; I might be able to get it down to eight. Rico will help -- he has more plumbing contacts than I do."Candace nodded. "Rock bottom without cutting corners," she instructed. "Remember, you'll both.