Dad got in the cab and looked at mom standing at the doorway. The cab driver was looking also. Mom lifted the front of her dress up letting dad have a...last view of her snatch before he left Mom said, one for you honey and one for that nice looking black cab driver with you. The cab pulled away and headed for the airport. Mom and I walked back to the kitchen and I asked her if what she and dad were talking about was for real or just for play. Honey that is for real, you father has wanted to. I instructed Beth and Cindy to change the beds and then make lunch.“Cindy, when you’re done with the beds, come and see me first. I told her.A half hour later, Cindy returned.I told her, “You want Tricia to have my baby. You will do everything in your power to achieve this goal. You will make Chad think he is the father. Do you understand this?”“Yes Mark, I understand.” Replied Cindy.“Now go help Beth make lunch!” I instructed her.After about an hour Chad and Tricia returned with 4 bags, I told. You let out a quick, “ I don’t know,” and continue to stare at your text book.“Mr. Masterson, please pay attention to the class for once,” Mrs. Kline said.Just then the bell rang out its soothing tone.“Okay, now you all have a good weekend and don’t forget to study for the chapter test on Monday, Jay would you please stay for a minute,” Mrs. Kline said, giving me an upset look.After all the students have left the class, you walk over to Mrs. Kline's desk, who was finishing some last minute math. "On his boat, of course. What better place for flute and banjo than a sailboat." Ah, yes, Jo mentioned you have a boat. What sort?" Anders asked."An old Nonsuch 36. Cat-rigged sailboat." I know the type," he said. "It has been a long time. I once had a passion for sail. It fell behind passion for family and work." You've been on this boat?" Oh, yes," Jo said excitedly. "It's a wonderful thing. We anchored out in the bay, made sandwiches, played music, talked..." She eyed me.I took the hint..