I felt very sorry for them both. John seemed verymuch like a family man, but that was a gut feeling more than anything else.It was a hot summer, and I...worked shirtless a lot of the time. Even atnight you didn't really need a shirt. One day shortly after sunset, Ilooked for John to tell him I was done for the day, and didn't put on myshirt first. That may have been the most important decision in my life, asit turns out.He was in the baby's room, next to the crib, gazing out the window. I. ..”“But if we weren’t dating?”“Uh, are you breaking up with me? After ONE date?”“Well no, but, come on ... I’m not exactly in that league.”“Oh, come on, Mimi. That’s part of the charm. There is no league. You saw Henry, right?”“Yeah, you introduced me.”“He started out as the YARD GUY! His wife and her sister, they do the cooking for the big feeds, that is, if somebody doesn’t shoulder ‘em aside because they feel a need to cook something their own way ... We don’t have a league. The guys who do. I went to grab my cock, but Mandy stopped me “Let’s see how hard it will get by just watching”Rose was still sat crossed legs on the bed staring at my cock. Her beautiful dark eyes were transfixed.“Come on Rose, you need to help too” said Mandy, and reached across her lap and started to pull Rose’s skirt up. “Open your legs a bit Rose, let’s tease him. It’s fun” I don’t think Rose was too sure about this turn of events, but it seems Mandy was in control of everything and she uncrossed her legs. "Still, it could be worse, she could've got you a pair offootball boots and, like, a toy rifle or something, heh!" Obviously, Idon't agree with Laura's definition of 'worse', but I smile in agreementanyway."You know, I think you may have met my grandma," I say. "Bigoted oldwoman, not afraid to voice her centuries-old opinions, was in hospitalabout two years ago for a hip replacement?" Ugh, her," Laura spits, before grimacing. "Oh my god, I am SO sorry, Ishouldn't speak about someone's.