Yet, my next words made my response seem trivial and probably left him even more baffled. Well, I guess that would be wrong, wouldnt it. He laughed aw...wardly, just as the doorbell rang. Shoot, that is probably Mike. I invited him over to watch the Dolphins vs Green Bay game. I sighed, Well, we will continue this conversation later. You never did tell me what you would do if I wasnt your mother. He looked into my eyes and answered, the same exact dominant tone his father used to use, Mom, do you. If you wait for a bit, Ill play it now & you can see, she said. She played the game for about 15 minutes with no problems & then said, Its working ok, what do I owe you. Its only about 20, I replied. Youll have to wait till later, she said, dads working all day & mums gone shopping, so shell be gone for hours. Thats not a problem, anytime theyre ready, I replied. I was just about to walk out of the bedroom when she said, Did you like my pussy when you looked at it. I was so surprised that I. " So, will you let my mother be the connection to the mainstream media?" Maybe. No offense, but she does not seem important enough to command air time with a phone call." She can today, because she is playing against the anchorman who wants her gone so he can get his nephew in my mom's job slot." I see. This is your big break into the news industry, possibly the highlight of your day even though you're also part of the crew. And because of rivalys at the station, it's being turned into a move. I ate quickly, then grabbed a glass of bourbon and sat with Stephie in the bay window where I’d earlier sat with Karin. The conversation that evening was light and fun. Nobody seemed to want to delve into deep topics, and that was fine with me.“Next weekend I’m going to Milford for the three day weekend if anyone wants a ride,” I said.“Sold!” Elyse said. “Is it OK for Eduardo to come along?”“Sure,” I said. “Kathy?”“No, not this time. Kurt and I are going up to Lake Geneva for the weekend.”“Is.