Wait... these are children! I'mover 435 years old! I grabbed her hand. "Annabelle!! Beatrix!!Charlotte!! You three are going home right now!! Ch...rlotte, you followme!!"Charlotte obediently followed as I carried Bee and pulled Annabelle.Bee gleefully squealed and pretended she was flying. Annabelle asked,"Can I touch your arm?" No!" I spat.A pause, and a whisper. "Can Charlotte?" No!!" At the door outside, I heard someone calling out their names.Alan appeared around the corner of Sky. As Mayur finished I asked Neetu to pose for the camera. She posed in the messy state and I clicked her several times.Then I passed her the jute bag and then asked to get dressed and fix her messy state. She went to the bathroom, had a quick bath and got dressed up. She was back in 20 minutes all fixed. It was her quality that she always fixed herself in such a way that no one could guess that she was freshly fucked and that too in a gang. Still she looked at me and smiled and I smiled back.We. Heseemed polite enough. My date was Dennis, who was one of Wendy'scoworkers. She wouldn't date someone she worked with, but thought itwas OK for me to do so. Dennis was fairly good looking, at least frommy new perspective, but was painfully shy. They both had broughtflowers. We put them in water, then left for dinner. The evening gotoff to a very slow start. I couldn't say too much about myself, sincemy real life was as a man. Dennis didn't say much at all. I had toreally work at. In some ways, though, it was easier, with all of us there. I had adapted to being the primary caregiver to Stephen, while Caitlin finished school. But she'd always wanted to spend more time with her child, and now she got to do that with Miranda. Stephen took a different kind of time and care by then. At that point, what was critical was just watching him more or less constantly to make sure he didn't get into mischief, or trouble of some kind. And now there were two more adults to supervise.