"Number : 7Golfer: "Do you think I can get there with a 5 iron?"Caddy: "Eventually."Number : 6Golfer: "You've got to be the worst caddy in the world."...addy: "I don't think so ... That would be too much of a coincidence."Number : 5Golfer: "Please stop checking your watch all the time. It's too much of a distraction."Caddy: "It's not a watch - it's a compass."Number : 4Golfer: "How do you like my game?"Caddy: "It's very good - but personally, I prefer golf."Number : 3Golfer: "Do you think it's a. I reached over and squeezed a nipple, and Marie giggled in appreciation."Michael, do I have to wear clothes to school? Can I at least go braless?" she asked with a mouthful of cereal."Braless on weekends is OK," I said. "But you have to look exactly the same at school. Besides, cheerleaders need their support, right?" Yes, Michael," she said, pouting, but for only a moment.Just then, the twins came running down the steps to breakfast, giggling like the 12-year-olds they were. Except they were. Also, it is not you b**st. Even if you could breed me, it wouldn’t happen to me. I can’t have young. My body will not produce a young. It is not you. I could mate with a people and not produce a young. Okay?’‘Okay. Thank you for telling me. But, you still are hurting by that knowledge, aren’t you? Be honest with me, Alexa.’I laugh and hug him hard. I look into his eyes and smile. I have tears in mine and I know it. Stupid female genes! He slips his tongue out and softly touches the tear on my. "I... I wouldn't let them..." she began, and the instructor cut her short."I'm not intimating that you would," he said brusquely. "But you can tell whether there might be the desire on their part." I would think that perhaps they might," she said slowly. "But on every occasion I have talked with them while their mother was present. They're not particularly well educated, though the younger one seems to have some promise. I feel he shows more potential than his older brother, who's just a little.