Excellent.Keeping one eye on my sexy co-conspirator I examined the hats. I fancy myself a connoisseur of thrift-store hats: some women's go-to-church ...ats can pass as pimp gear, whereas something straw and covered with plastic flowers can perfectly articulate my taste for the silly sublime. This rack held nothing too wonderful aside from a porkpie that fit quite well. I left it on my head as I wandered towards the men's clothes, pretending to analyze certain items but mostly watching Sondra as. I asked her for the treat she said whatever you want I will give. We went to movie and while watching movie I was holding her hands and slowly my hands started to move on her bare thighs she was responding very well. Then my hands started to move upwards I touched her navel and she started to moan. She said not her we will go somewhere else. Luckily that day was raining. We booked cab and had our dinner. I called home and said I won’t be coming night. We boarded the cab. I has hugging her in. But so what? I still want to have a career. Okay, I admit that schoolteacher is a bit on the traditional side, but it's still a perfectly honorable way to make a living, isn't it?][Okay, fine. I've changed it; Cindy is now a banker. Jesus, it's not like it's important anyway; the point is to examine the psychology of these people as a family; it doesn't matter where they spend their workdays. I'm not Cindy, and I think I have a pretty good grip on that concept.]I've run the simulation through. I'd be the left fielder until further notice.With Josh out, we didn't have a natural leadoff man. Spider moved up to leadoff, and Dave Hooks moved from the six hole to bat second. I would hit sixth in Hooks' usual spot.We were going to lose a little pop on offense, but it remained a formidable lineup. Brennan was a unique talent on offense, but he was barely adequate defensively, and Spider Welch seemed to be making the switch to first without difficulty.But I was never going to be an adequate.