I didn't think so watching her take another nonelubricated joey to roll up my peepee again. Next thing she takes alength of inch wide deep pink satin ...ibbon, sensing what she had inmind, I got that look from her again."You better not let your Peepee grow anymore if you know what's good foryou," as she looked up at me.Just hearing her threat put the fear of God into me, I could only say,"I'll try not to let it nanny."Standing still as I could watching this pretty pink ribbon encirclingthe base. He began topanic as anxiety got the better of him. Rachel would be home very soonand if he didn't hurry she'd catch him. He dashed for the sink and beganto remove the makeup as if it were poison on his face. He scrubbed hard,using as many lotions and removers as possible. When he looked up in themirror the makeup was still as flawless and perfect as before."What the hell -," he gasped.He suddenly heard the front door shut and footsteps walking arounddownstairs. "Charlie I'm home!" called. The university was very nice, so nice in fact it was a wonder I ever even got in but that is a different story. As a flood of the poorer students washed over the local hosing market I was desperate to find someplace to live. I was close to just giving up when I heard a rumor about a house listed for rent that no one had been accepted to. Shrugging I sent of an email to the address listed online and forgot about it.A day later I was sitting in a homey living room a few minutes from campus. A few moments later she turned over on her side and within a few minutes was sound asleep. As the bus turned off route 5 and headed for the station on Pearl St. in Eugene, Oregon, Kellie stirred. It had been an uneventful but nevertheless arduous trek across the country. Sitting and sleeping on a Greyhound bus for three days and three nights was not the easiest thing to endure. Especially when, having to share a seat with a six year old eating everything from ice cream to toffee apples for six.