Barker senior took one look, andbellowed: "Fook Me! You've turned the fookin' boy intae a pouf! You getthem clothes off now!" I heard the rips as the ...an tore the dress offher back, then "What the fook 'ave you done wi' 'is fookin' cock andballs?" followed by more sounds of violence, screams and sobbing.In the morning, Mrs Barker was missing a tooth, and her face was blackand blue. Poor Francis - he was in boys' clothes then - still had histeeth, but he sported a black eye. Later, he showed me. " Stuart mumbles."That's not what I mean, that's not it at all," I sigh. "I'd LOVE tohave a son. I really would." You'd just love to have a daughter more?" Stuart asks, making me sightiredly."For what it's worth," I say, "if Mary, Viks and Krystie's kids were allboys, I would rather have a boy than a girl. I just- I just want our kidto have the best friends in the world from day one. The same way thatneither of us did." You know," Stuart muses, "even if we take home a boy, that's not goingto. I’ll make us some dinner and then we can sit and talk here. Do you mind?’ Mark shook his head and I made my way into the small kitchen to make a salad and put a chicken into the oven. It felt so cosy to be making him a meal, the first I had ever cooked for him, but in such sad circumstances. We hardly spoke over the meal, each of us lost in our own thoughts. My head was still in a whirl and afterwards as we sat with a bottle of red wine on the terrace watching the sun sink over the horizon, I. Good that I can make them right for you any time that I do make them for you, and I do want to all ways please you if I can.”“I all ways want to please you too if I can, and will do my best to please you any time.”“You do please me more than I have for you, and I love you because you are all ways pleasing me.”“I please you because I love you too sexy.” then I took a bite of my sandwich. Sandy and I ate our dinner while making small talk and enjoying the afternoon in spite of the heat, even thou.