” He raised his voice, “Rachel!”“Yes, dear?”“Sam’s got it under control.” He looked at his son. “That’s psychological warfare. The...’re all eight or nine?”“Yes.”“Lets not fret. Just promise one thing.”“What?”“If one of the boys is really upset, you’ll point and mumble and ‘take off ‘ the curse.”“I promise.”“Do you want to read more of Dot to your sister?”“Not today.”A few months later, Rachel greeted Patrick with “Sam’s school report came today.”“Is it OK?”“His teachers report that he sits alone. .. it was still working good.”“Well, we’ll check it out real good after I get home today. You have my number at work, just call me if you have any problems,” mom said and kissed my lips lightly, patted my dick, then left.I took a shower, ate some toast and jelly with my milk. I put my swim suit on and walked over to Melanie’s gate and rattled it. I didn’t hear her, and opened the gate.When I walked around the back of her house. I saw her through the back door, feeding Emma at the table. She saw. . money she had earned ... money that had not just been given to her. That made her chest tight with pride. She had begun implementing the preschool program, and that was working well. She’d needed to hire another full time woman, to take care of the babies, while she put into practice what she had learned in college. The kids ate it up, and the parents were delighted that their children were learning things that, years ago, they wouldn’t have learned until they were in kindergarten.She sat,. I was walking home in just a white tee and grey short shorts. I got to the end of her block and this blue nissan that drives around the neighborhood was pulling to a stop by me. The driver had his window down and offered me a ride I was like nah its okay im only going a block or two i said. He replied with, it's okay ill scoop you, meaning give me a ride. So im like ok whatever sure. I was looking at how handsome he was though. He had a nice dark chocolate skin tone, with a clear complexion and.