I went into the bath, pulled down my pant and underpants, gently removed the bandage, and then just sat there. And soon I felt it leaking out. Not i... a stream like I used to piss, but just a flow of liquid out of the end of my penis. I realized that the doctor must have cut the end to open it up and it also hurt like blazes. And when I was done, I didn't have anything to shake, so I reached for the bathroom tissue, tore off a couple of squares and wiped. This was humiliating, but I had no. ."David interrupted her. "Don't try to make the decision for me right now. Meet Denise first. Colleen, too. They'll be the baby's primary caregivers if Denise's so-called project ever moves forward. You have a wonderfully analytical mind, Nora. Please consider the pros and cons, discuss them with me, and we'll make the decision together. I see no need to rush the decision, either. As Mom said, it will be years before Denise's biological clock runs down. Okay?"The anger in Nora's deep-green eyes. You're not, are you?" Honestly, I don't see everyone's fascination here with everyone else's sexuality. No, I am not homosexual." Cool!" she said, bouncing. "Want to go out Friday night?" Where?"They continued to walk into the school, and to their respective classes."I figured we'd catch a movie at Northpoint or something." I'll let you know tomorrow."Chip and Becky made it through English class unscathed and with little exciting happening. Dr. Lawson gave the class some homework to read a poem. There is movement now, whoever it is, and I hope it is my wife, comes closer. Keeping my eyes closed, the ear plugs to my iPod are removed. Opening my eyes, I am hoping to see Carrie, instead it's Marcy who stands before me. Her skin covered in bubble bath, her hair pulled back so it is off her long slender neck. Unable to say anything, and in disbelief, I blink twice to see if I am imaging this. Realizing this is not a figment of my imagination, I sit up and before I can say anything Marcy.