“And does she rule your life to that extent?” he replied, “Or are you your own person at the age of ... what are you, mid-twenties?”“Twenty-...even. No I don’t think I am willing to let her make every decision. Last night she wasn’t very kind to me.”“Well come here tonight and let me kiss it better, literally, and I’ll show you how to kiss mine better if you want,” David offered and then thought, What am I saying? This is how teenagers, or even adolescents go about seduction. Still, that might. Its not really all bad acting like my mom sometimes, especially at night " as Ren kind of trailed off and just smiled at me before saying " Hey Johnny, lets make plans for this weekend and we will spend the day and afternoon together getting to know each other better ... sound good ?" .I just looked at Ren and told her that there would be nothing better that spending tome with her in any and every way.As I was walking down the hallway to my homeroom I couldnt stop thinking about what Ren had. It was too late. She was no longer fertile. Ursula was distraught. Ursula had been a special education teacher over those years and seemed to be more dedicated as time went by. She was spending more time at school, and I was away from home keeping the restaurants up-to-date. Customer tastes were always changing. The menu was always being revised. Our Playoff Pizza was still our signature item but when we introduced buffalo wings, they became a close second. The wings were a great money maker.. The next morning I walked from my room towards the stairs, wearing only a robe, to grab a quick breakfast before getting dressed and going to school. When I walked past the bathroom, I heard the shower was in use. Since the housekeeper was downstairs preparing breakfast at the moment, it could only be my mother in the shower. I couldn’t restrain myself en in spite of knowing that if I wouldn’t be downstairs soon, the housekeeper would come up to call me and would catch me, I knelt down in front.