I smiled and said that he was stook with me from now on I then slowly put my arm over his shoulders and gave him a gental hug again this made him pull...towards me more after drying his tears he thanked me. for some strange reason i felt a bit odd but just brushed it off after some time past we looked at each other ith a question our eys not one of us to ever have the guts to ask and once again he gave me a warm genuine smile.and by this time we were quite tired after the emotions and pain was. He pulled the covers up slightly, but she kicked them back down. Shawn undid the clasp on her bra, and it slipped away. He could tell her breasts were larger, and figured it had to do with her pregnancy and the breast feeding. ‘Wasn’t it wonderful,’ he thought, ‘the idea of breast feeding, giving one’s own life’s fluids to one’s own child.’ He guessed the closest a man could ever come to that was when he gave his sperm to a woman, then it was his life’s fluid going to the creation of another. . Those fifty bills were equal to the other one-thousand bills, giving her bank account from her mother’s diligence of $200,000.All horded by her mother. She just smiled thinking how much her father must have loved her mother and what they did together to give her such prizes. She also wondered if her father knew she never spent a single one of them?In a way, Emma is a little annoyed with her mother to not have invested them thinking about the compounded value they might have had. But then. He looked at it and said, "You know what? I don't really want to go in there. I'm not feeling hungry anymore. I'll see you later." He started to walk off."Wait!"He stopped."You're not mad at me? Really?"He turned around. "Really. We're still going on our practice date this weekend, aren't we?" Definitely! But are you sure?"He reconsidered, and then admitted, "Well, maybe a tiny bit peeved, but then you probably feel that way every time I tell you a dumb-blonde joke." He grinned.She smiled with.