”“Do you have any oil for your pubes Dad?” I asked.“No I do not.”“Some guys shave theirs apparently, to make their cocks look bigger.”�...I think that’s enough talk about it.”“Oh sorry Dad,” I smiled innocently, “we didn’t mean to embarrass you.”“That’s alright,” he fell for it, “just - there’s a time and a place for this kind of discussion.”“Oh okay, it’s just that we were a bit curious about it.”“Would the evening be better?” asked Lils. “After school. There’s something else...”Dad looked at. They talked about the trip so far, and excitedly listened to the descriptions of the rest of the journey. He had to leave the descriptions of the cities out because they might not be there yet when the group arrived.They had a great time and then the restaurant orchestra began playing. They were playing waltzes and Waite asked Peggy Sue to dance. She demurred explaining she wasn't very good. He insisted and she finally relented. They made their way to the dance floor and were exquisite looking. ’ Anna’s eyes widened and her mouth dropped open. Of all the nerve! she thought. Here she’d been, not five minutes before, stewing over how she felt and how far she wanted to take things with the sexy hockey player and now he was manipulating her through her son. ‘Riley,’ she said in a firm tone. ‘Give me the phone right now and go up to your room.’ His lower lip jutted out and he hesitated before moving closer. ‘Mr. Zimmerman says I should do what you tell me,’ he muttered. ‘Wise man,’ Anna. "Tom, would you like to stop off in the bathroom before we go eat?"Genie, would it be possible for you to create a duplicate of Algren and put him back on that boat so that the kidnappers would not know he had been rescued? I would like to know if there is more to this than a simple kidnapping for ransom.Yes, I can do that, but two perfect avatars are stretching my abilities to the limit in that direction.Thanks, I have faith in you, but I'll try not to overload you. Please see to it, then. You.