THERE! By God and Saint George, there's only so much willpower a young lad has!Our bedrooms were tiny and, gentleman that I am, I offered to move her ...resser so I couldn't see the mirror. Rose Ann had nixed that offer because, after consideration, any other arrangement of her bedroom furniture would have her bed blocking the door so she'd have to squeeze through the tiny space left and she didn't want to get a smaller bed.So it was Rose Ann who shrugged, admitted we'd each already seen. ”There was an immediate cessation of sounds. There was no click of silverware on crockery, no pouring of liquid into a glass, no chair scraping as it was adjusted.Nothing.Dead silence.In most families this would have been exceedingly strange. I mean in most families everybody would have been cheering and yelling and celebrating.But everyone at that table either had knowledge, or had seen or figured out something that had to do with pregnancy, and almost all of that knowledge was what police. Already, his erection felt as if it was as hard as tempered steel. He raised his head, looked down, and could see Joanne’s hands moving over his erection, which was jutting from his loins like a flagpole. Larry laid his head back on the pillow and didn’t say anything, or even move. He couldn’t! What Joanne was doing to him felt so wonderful it was impossible for him to talk! Just then,Joanne looked in his direction and smiled. ‘You don’t mind if I do this, do you?’ she asked softly. ‘I’ll. I went to the index and looked for schedule codes. Sure as hell there was a code system in place. I had no idea whose system it was, but I found that the small 'p' after the message meant phone message.So obviously Cindy had called to request a meeting about someone's finances. I decided to check if I had copied the message. Sure enough I had. Cindy it seemed was my daughter. I switched to the index to find that she was also a brand new college grad. Maybe she wanted money as a present. Surely.