Things were actually getting better at Hooters though. The work wasgetting easier as I learned to do it, and I felt more comfortable there.However, m...naging at Hooters was NOT I wanted to do for the rest of mylife. I would have a heart-attack by age 40 (both from the food and thestress.)However, because of the long hours I was required to work there, now asa junior manager, it would be VERY difficult for me to ever take collegeclasses, or get any kind of training to help me change. Some different than a buckboard. George does most of the driving and he is so careful. He thinks Felicity is the best thing going. I think he will find some place to live near us, just so he can be with her. Gramps feels about the same."Dad is officially sparking Miss Sylvia. He has changed. He even kissed me when we left and told me to take special care of his granddaughter. Another thing. All of those cattle that were cut out from yours, he told the owners to go ahead and leave them where. I had not spent this length of time init on previous occasions. If I were found out, there was just no way toexplain my presence.Finally the afternoon turned into early evening, but the cover ofnightfall was still a couple of hours away because of Daylight SavingsTime. The children were finally summoned home for dinner and the night,and I was once again in seventh heaven. I had just finished the bottle ofjuice and had switched over to a large hollow nipple pacifier (pin holedand filled with. "Two more please," she requested.Amy peered into Sam's eyes and saw the love and affection that filled them. A love and affection that her eyes reflected back. "You would do that Sam? You would feed me?" Amy asked."You know I will. I love you Amy. I will willingly give you anything I have to offer. Perhaps we can share blood at least once. You know full well what that does to me." Sam's eyes unfocused for a moment as her thoughts recalled the occasions they had shared blood and the extreme.