I need your help figuring out how to do the contract without a realtor. This is moving so fast that I can't think straight!"A frown replaced the grin...."Tom, do you mean to tell me that you have gotten a loan, borrowed money from your parents and found a house, all without a word to me? Is that what you're telling me?"I tried to come up with some sort of smart remark that would cover up this obvious faux pas. I waited for the words to form in my head, rejected the first three things that came to. ‘This morning you were able to block your thoughts from me, how’d you do that?’ ‘It’s kind of hard to explain because its something you learn as time goes by, don’t worry we’ll teach you,’ Lori answered. ‘The other night you mentioned something about me breeding you and marriage, how does that work exactly?’ ‘I guess we should start from the top. When you are ready to get married we’ll help you choose a wife because for obvious reasons she will have to share our secret and the fact that someone. I took the long way around to Mrs. Swanson’s because Aunt Mary was having such a good time. It was an hour’s ride around the mountain, but I had nowhere else to go. We pulled into the yard of the old Bailey farm and I shut the bike down. I had to help Aunt Mary off the bike, she had gotten a little stiff on the hour ride. A woman I assumed was Mrs. Swanson came out to meet us. I was checking over the bike and putting the helmet away and didn’t see her until she had already started talking to. You do remember talking to me about our mutual interest, andyou did say you enjoyed it." Yes. M... Mistress." I sniffled."And you know I wouldn't do anything you didn't say you didn't enjoy,don't you?" Yes Mistress." I said getting a tiny bit more control over my rampantemotions."Now then dear heart, go clean up your face sweetie. You'll feelbetter. And we can talk. Okay love?" Y... yes Ma'am."I got up, and went to the bathroom, and wiped my eyes with a Kleenex,blew my nose and started to.