The three playing Rock Band had given up all pretenses of playinganymore. They were staring happily at Billy as the young man tried tokeep a straight ...ace."I got this," Donny said. "How do you tell the difference between achicken, four Irishmen and a kangaroo with boxing gloves on?"Everyone paused to consider the answer. Amos started to offer an answer.Amos: "Is it..." MY ASS!" Donny interrupted. Causing giggles from most of the boyspresent.That did it for Billy too, he burst out laughing. His. ‘Actually, I love kids, I always wanted to have two or three. Just never thought about having them before I finished my goals, felt like it wouldn’t be fair to them or my husband.’ Now why was this conversation making her conjure up visions of little boys and girls running around with his dark looks and smile? Even as she asked herself, she knew the answer. Because he was the man she had always dreamed of as the father of her children. Well, not him personally, but someone like him. ‘Reni…’ She. Maybe she’s a schoolteacher, I guessed, but she appeared to be a couple of years younger than that unless she was just beginning her first teaching position. Before introducing myself, I took a couple of minutes to check her one-piece navy blue swimsuit and recognized it was pretty conservative for a woman her age that was in the privacy of her own patio. My eyes told me she didn’t need anything risqué to show her exquisite figure or look attractive. The only way to get to know her was to just. Tell me the truth." I'll be sixteen soon." Soon? When's your birthday?" August 18th." So in like three more months you'll be sixteen?" Not exactly. More like a year and three months." You're only fourteen now? Sweet," he added blowing his smoke across my face."Do your parents know what you're doing?" No. They died in a car wreck about two years ago." Sorry to hear," he said nonchalantly blowing another cloud of smoke over me, making me cough. "How long have you been a whore?" I'm not a whore!".