Stay down here' she commanded.Barney and I were silent for a few moments after the women had gone. He closed the door. There was confusion in his expr...ssion, but also pride. I felt a burst of it myself. It's a heady feeling for a man when he realises he's fucked a baby into a willing woman. And Midge had been willing – even if it was because of a false understanding. And I wasn't responsible for that – the yarn about her being safe from family pregnancy juice had been Barney's. I suggest not using the back button; fail states are extremely rare, and it will be more satisfying to live with the consequences of your choices.First, you'll have to choose which of the Amrath children to follow. Their storylines will intersect at points, and they will hit most of the same key situations, but each has an area of expertise that determines what choices are available to them in those situations.Note that I am not yet sure just how erotic this story will be. I don't plan to throw. It was just now waiting for the interior to be returned from the upholsterers to be roadworthy. I would get it checked out by a certified mechanic, before having someone drive it on the road.I was going to start on the Harley for my next project. I knew how to do that after watching dad do his bike. The Trans Am would be my last project car wise; I hoped to have that done by the following summer as it had much more work required.From what I heard from Stan, Greg was doing well at the car lot,. “Hello Mrs Freeman!” said Liz, always the polite one. I’m not sure Mum even heard. Liz seemed a bit put out at being ignored, but then she realized Mum was completely absorbed in what she was doing. Liz looked at the now mostly-finished painting of me throwing the basketball for a bit, then turned and did a slow scan around the room, carefully examining each of the other paintings.“Wow!” She ended up looking at the big one of me on the sofa, touching my boob. I watched her nervously, hoping she.