“Yes,” said Erin, as Phoebe deftly cut out the wolf head and placed it over Red Riding Hood. She darkened the edges and adjusted the light, so now...there was a wolf in the red hood. It was the wrong way round, strictly speaking, but you knew instantly what it was about.She added the ice cream and the Rolling Stones tongue, each in its own layer. She made some pieces of biscuit to overlay on the ice cream. She resized everything to suit and flitted from layer to layer deleting detail, nudging. She did have a nice figure - thin and toned. Even though I had always been attracted to curvier women, I could recognize she had a tight, sculpted body. Her hair was not my favorite - kind of like a middle-aged mom, and since she would have been in her early 20's at the time, it was too early to adopt a fashion like that, IMO. So it was no big loss.Somehow I found myself out on a second double-date with my friend, his girl, and this girl (who thought I was too brainy). I guess I really didn't. "It was like, I don't know, a warm feeling," Joey said hesitantly. "More like a friendly feeling," Suzi added. "I think the twins just got over their shy mood and said hello." I looked over at the two graceful beauties. They just stood there, like two trained dogs guarding their master. No emotion showed on their faces, and they didn't give any indication they were doing it, but they gave the three of us another warm friendly feeling, followed by something which was directed to me, and didn't. . DNA proved him wrong.”“And...?” I made the tell me more motion.“During the divorce, Ma’ma insisted we be tested. Daddy had been snipped. Pater was disturbed to find out that he was, indeed, Daddy. ‘Spontaneous Remission,’ said the court“By the prenup, he and his family were ‘required’ to ‘care’ to the best of their ‘financial ability’ for his heirs ... me.” He grinned.“Grandmere and the Pater? I never saw them again. The casket was closed. Pieces ... of them and other victims were inserted to.