People on the street were always waving at me, trying to hail a cab. I felt popular. I got to hand it to the Shaw family, they were one good looking b...nch of people. All three sons inherited their height, manner and masculine good looks from Dr. Donald Shaw, one of the world's most famous Anesthesiology experts. He seldom entered the operating theatre any more, he was far too busy lecturing in more exclusive arenas around the world. His wife was a looker too. Heidi Shaw sat with legs crossed. Allie, would you like to come up and help me?" Huh?" Allie said."Only, only, only if you want to. Feel free to say no. But I thought you might like to try."Allie blushed furiously-but stood out of her seat and tentatively walked to the front of the class. She slowly knelt down in front of Amanda."So, Jared," Maggie shouted, "how long of watching this do you think it'll take you before you get rock-hard?" Zero point seven seconds," I deadpanned to laughter.Allie looked up at me, beet-red but. I think they wanted to eat it. I know the State Police were here looking for them for a while. I don't know what for."Ron pulled the wanted posters out of his jacket and handed them to John."Nasty fellows, huh," he grunted. He handed the papers back to Ron."Oh, I forgot to ask you," John said, "You folks make out ok by yourselves?"Ron and Brenda both grinned and John started to grin too. He got up and untied his horse and took it to the barn. John fed the horse and cleaned out the stall. Ron. I was antsy all day at work. Adam gave me a sly grin and asked if he was still invited to my party. "Sure, bud," I said, "Just be ready for any flying dishes or pans. I am not responsible for any injuries you incur." Adam chuckled and said, "It would be worth it just to see her face. Yes, a frying pan for her expression."There was not much work for a Friday and the slack caused the time to drag. With the slack time, I edited the new videos from last night’s ‘ladies book club’ and burned four.