"The baby's head is in proportion...how is all of this happening?"Patrick asked, not really expecting Mindy to be able to answer.As they continued wal...ing Patrick could see the baby laughing andlooking up at the high heeled feet he was kicking out in front of himwith.Finally Patrick and Mindy arrived at his house. Rushing up the drivewayPatrick rushed, in, Mindy right behind him. "Grandpa! Grandpa! Where areyou Grandpa!" Patrick called desperately.To Patrick's horror, his Grandfather walked out. It started at the Saturday matinee.Billy Joe Waters paid the required dime for his ticket and entered the darkened interior of the movie house. His hero, Tom Mix, was starring in "The Lone Star Ranger." Billy bought his nickel bag of greasy popcorn and went to the back row of seats and sat himself down in the middle. This was a treat for Billy. He sold the Woodman Daily Press on a street corner after school all week to earn the precious few coins he now had to spend. No one else was sitting in. I didn't care about the red hot sun in faraway places. There was a red hot woman sitting less than twenty yards away, flashing her pussy at me. I wasn't interested in fucking metaphors. I was interested in fucking that devastating woman in the first row.Cathy was just as distracted by Helen's antics as I was. She didn't seem to be able to string more than three words together. Those members of the audience who formulated carefully worded, elaborate questions only received monosyllabic. I saw the room spin and then Rob's face came into view. Also, battery 20%, flashed up. I quickly pressed dismiss. "How are you?" he asked. "Fine! And you?" "Couldn't be better. You don't know how long I've wanted to fuck your wife. You do realise she won't want to fuck you again after this." "Stop teasing him," I heard her say. "Don't listen to him David, but you'd better not be touching yourself." Rob turned the phone to show Jane. She had her legs crossed and her arms were resting on the side.