Of course he could, and don't call meShirley. Shawn almost chuckled remembering that movie from his youth.Despite his certainty that the boy was upto...something he had no proof.Cynthia had checked all of her things and assured him she was one hundredpercent certain that nothing was missing.What had the boy been thinking dressing up in her clothes anyway? Damnit, he was getting mad just thinking about it. He'd named the boy for ahorse, it was a strong name; why did he have to be such a Goddamn. I don't know where that came from, but I was cold and cranky as I trudged back to Boys Camp to get a sweatshirt.My mood hadn't improved by the time I headed inside for dinner. Julie and Katie were nowhere to be found and I was resigned to eat alone when the Twins joined me. Joce sat beside me, her knee occasionally touching mine, but otherwise keeping her distance as Nyx ran the show."We're so glad you came," Nyx purred. "We've wanted to see you naked for years!"Nyx took the seat opposite, and. It was located within a small gaited community with most of the amentities that we had always wanted. A private swimming pool, fitness center, washateria, and even a two stall car wash. Overall things were a little crowded, and close quaterered, but the whole situation was a plus. Soon life became normal again, and some of the old issues with our marriage re-appeared. We were both 32 years old, and had been together since college. Our relationship was strong, and fun, but as usual the sex life. He set it up for you to go to college, another point. I don’t have a quarrel with him; I understand why he might have a quarrel with me.”Dad flew in, took a hotel room, and took them out to dinner. He and Craig took some time sizing each other up. By the end of dinner, they were Ben and Craig. They bonded over calling her “Alicia” instead of “Al.” Craig made a half-hearted grab for the check, but Dad paid.Dad came to the apartment in the late morning, and she made lunch. He’d made a later.