“He has to convince us he’s sincere” Mom replied. Henry’s mom just watched.“I still don’t want him to kiss me.”“Crap, it would be the...best kiss you ever got” Henry chimed in.Mommy smiled and said, “Show us.”Henry got that stubborn look on his face and Mom said something quietly to his mother. Henry worked himself up and suddenly got up from the chair, grabbed my hand and kissed me on the cheek and said, “I’m sorry for calling you a son of a snitch.”I wiped my face as he walked back to his. The same tone she uses when she gets him to do a paper for her.Throughout the next hour and change the two work on the presentation for their history class project. Jason can hardly concentrate as she kneels beside him at his desk, looking at whatever is on his computer screen. He smells her sweet scent. The verbal exchange is mostly awkward. His mind races with things to talk to her about. As expected, Emmy's contribution is minimal and he does most of the work as she looks down at her phone.. Finally she adjusted the haltertop so that it settled just right over her breasts.She turned her gaze to her dressing table mirror and took note thatthe words Joker's Girl and her name Mockingbird were prominentlydisplayed around her breasts and Joker's was in an upward curve aroundthe upper width of her firm, taut right breast, while the word Girlwas showing in a downward curve. Her name was also showing in anupward curve around her left breast. Mockingbird frowned though as shetook note that. I teed off on ten and my ball skewered right and over some trees. I found it pretty easily and was back on course very quickly. I managed the hole at one over par. On eleven, I hooked another t-box shot. I scoured the tall grass and managed to hit the green on the next shot. I had a long putt of about thirty feet. I walked to the hole and back to where my ball was positioned on the edge of the green. I lowered my head and putted. I watched as the ball rolled way left of the hole, then curved.