As for my dad well only if guests arrive and even then most know what he is like so if he has clothes on then he doesn’t know you or conversely you ...on’t know him. now most of you will think that the next thing i tell very strange if you think of traditional parenting methods but they also never told me off for playing or touching my body in public nothing was ever said neither being told off nor praised until i was about 10 or 11 you see i would usually sit in front of the telly rubbing my. He had made a travois last night for all their stuff and transferred what was on the big one over. It evened out the load somewhat and made it easier for Red. I decided to walk and Miya joined me again.Looking ahead I estimated it would take up another two to three hours to reach home. We came to a low lying plain. As I looked out I saw at least a thousand cows (aurochs). I asked Dana if I should get some. She looked at the travois' and decided we could take two mature ones with us. At that go. She was almost all straight lines and smooth skin."Maybe we could get together and talk about your business?" her smile was genuine. She really seemed interested in the business. I was always glad to talk a young person out of being a photographer. There were way too many in the business already.Just then the courtroom doors opened and people began to stream out. I waited for it to empty before I entered. While waiting I noticed Baker leave with an older male cop. In my line of work the older. “I know but then I told him that you weren’t always Chrissie and that used to be “Chris”. He said.“Wow. What possessed you to tell him that?” I asked.“I don’t know it kind of just came out.” he said. “I’m sorry Chrissie.”“I guess it’s no big deal if he knows.” I replied.“You know Chrissie, he probably told Terry.” Michael said.“Oh well.” I said “It is what it is.”When we were good and drunk and stoned on top of that we saw the headlights in the Cadillac flashing toward us. We staggered back.