Why don't you go ahead andmake a couple salads up and I'll run to the store and grabanother 12 pack. All the stuff's there, dishes are in thecupboard....Keep an eye on the grill too. I'll be right back." Isaid "sure" and as Ben grabbed his car keys I got up to make thesalads. I was just finishing chopping the lettuce when it dawned on methat the place still had a few feminine touches! I guess Benstill missed Cindy and either that or he just liked the placethe way she kept it. I knew he still. This time I groaned loudly. It was quickly going from bad to worse."You must educate Charlotte," I said a little annoyed to Chris."I know, I know, but you can't expect her to listen to what's their name, Sch... nberg or something, or Weil or... well, anyone. She must learn to listen to music first. Get used to it. She's fifteen for heaven's sake!" Chris burst out."Sorry. I was being a bit of a dad, wasn't I?" Yes, you was!"I almost corrected her when I saw that she had a challenging glint in. He returned to the bedroom saying, ‘I have a surprise for you.’ He led her into the bathroom holding his hand over her eyes–asking her to keep them closed. He led her to the bathtub having her step into it when she opened her eyes. ‘Oh foam,’ she said innocently making him chuckle. ‘It’s what we call a bubble-bath–get in–sit in it,’ he said watching her cautiously sticking her foot into it–wiggling her toes. When she saw it was safe–she sat looking at him in wonder. He smiled in seeing her. Only fair!”Billy Bob didn’t have an answer to that logic. He’dfucked family plenty so that part was already even.Jeanne tried to reassure him a bit more, “Honey, yer theonly man I love, besides family of course. Any otherpeckers is fer fun jest like you and that married ladydown at the feed store where you work. Of course Ahknows about it. She told me that yer cock’s bigger andbetter than her old man’s and I’m lucky to get it somuch.”Jeanne was.