“Umm yeah,” Simon shouted back, before running up the stairs two at a time. After having a shower and changing into his grey tracksuit he went dow...stairs and into the kitchen. He watched as Mandy deftly wrapped chunks of chicken within the tortillas. Placing two on a bed of salad she handed Simon the plate and grinned, “Get stuck in.”“Thanks.” Simon found himself smiling easily back at her, that was the thing about Mandy, she had this inherent knack of making you feel comfortable around her.. Cleo and Eddie exchanged a look that made me nervous. When Eddie's hand landed on my knee I actually jumped. That caused them both to laugh at me again."I'm not talking to either one of you," I mumbled behind my menu to hide my blushes.We ordered and had a very nice dinner.We talked about Cleo's work for a while. We gossiped about other tables in the restaurant. Eddie and Cleo joked about shocking them with sexual exploits. Yet they behaved. Eddie and I had a few drinks. Cleo, driving said. Looking out his window while waiting for Windows to boot back up, Bryan again dreamed of using a Master PC program to enhance Heather's breasts. "What would she look like as a Double D?" He wondered. "The cool thing is I could change them any time I liked."Logging back into his computer he was shocked to see that same window open up on his desktop. Moving his mouse over the link he discovered it pointed to an executable file already on his hard drive. "Whoa! That's NOT good!" He immediately. They could deal with that.What didn't bubble to the surface of her conscious thoughts was a fear, deep in her psyche, that if she really was pregnant, and Bob lived somewhere else when he found out, he could go on living there ... while he pulled away from her.An instinct for survival ... the primal need for a man to protect her and feed her while she bore his children ... an instinct that is in all of us, whether we know it or not ... that instinct is what weighed the scales in her mind to one.