Delilah chimed in, "Damn! I wish I had been there for that."We all joined in for anther round of laughter.Sylvia and Rebekah said they wanted to get o...t of there travel clothes and pranced happily down the hallway to Sylvia's room. We had not yet worked out the sleeping arrangements but it seemed all too obvious that while the king size bed in Sheila and my room would probably be OK for many of our sexual activities, it would most likely not be large enough for the six of us to sleep. I splashed deodorant and aftershave on after I finished in the bathroom and climbed into a set of my best clothes - light grey slacks, white shirt, dark red tie and a blue sports jacket. Slip-on black loafers completed my ensemble and I thought I looked pretty sharp as I sat on the edge of my bed and waited for Mum's call.When she summoned me I picked up the rose and headed down stairs and into the front room. There was a nice fire blazing and there were no lights on, just 4 or 5 candles. I would like to add two points, though. First, Ken, you referred to that den of iniquity known as the conference room. But I'll bet even you don't know everything that goes on there. For example, did you know that Kathy runs regular cooking classes? She does. It's the way Sandy learned to cook and why she is now so great. In honesty, though, she's not yet in Kathy's class, but she's trying."The second point is your characterization of Kathy as your everything. I sure know what that means! You. I’m not circumcised.And yes, I felt stupid for measuring it.“It’s so big!” Harper whispered.“No, it’s not,” I said. I think it was an automatic response. I’d have said the same thing if she’d said it was “so small”. Anything other than, “Well, thank goodness, that looks completely normal!” would have gotten that response.“Yes, it is,” sighed her mother, whose tone of voice made it clear she was agreeing with Harper, rather than arguing with me. I could see her nipples poking through her shirt.