Who in their right mind thought about things like that?"Come on, Mr Pendrill," she cajoled him, shaking her hair. "Move your hips and pretend that you...re a stripper. After all, you wouldn't want to keep me waiting. I might get impatient."God. This was too much. What was she on? She was a Miss, not a soldier. She wasn't a professor or a shrink or anyone of importance. She had no title or rank or authority. She wasn't a doctor with letters after her name or a minister of religion. She was a. Si bineinteles ca am inceput sa o scot si sa mi-o frec-belesc mama spunandu-mi: -Doamne... -Ce ma doare... Asa ca i-am spus: -Te doare pentru ca nu ai mai facut-o de mult... La care mama imi spune: -Si ce e de facut... La care eu ii spun: -Doar sa te dai cu crema... La care mama imi spune: -Da buna idee... Asa ca mama sa dus in camera la ea luandu-si o crema si punandu-se la loc si rugandu-ma sa o ung(dau)cu crema asa ca am dat-o cu crema la gaoaza si apoi am inceput sa ii bag pula bineinteles. His face was flushed and she couldn't help but notice a bulge in his pants. Good looking. But now she was a bit afraid. "There's still no picture," she said nervously. "My husband will be home soon. He's gonna be so disappointed with no TV." He smiled. Her husband wouldn't be home today.He was on his side laying right side down with his face towards the wall and small space behind the TV.His jeans were tight and his work boots had left small pieces of dirt on the carpet. I need to clean those. " Too much information!" Jenna said, causing us all to laugh.The next couple of weeks went by quickly, the ladies helping one another at home, as Moore and Moore worked on the plans for the newest city building. I was given the bulk of the job, with Dad coming in to approve what I was doing daily. He was quite a good instructor clearly explaining something I may not have gotten at first blush.We would often come home, bring dinner with us. I did still cook once a week for everyone. The ladies.