"Oh My! What an adorablelooking little girl we have here, and look at that pretty outfit. Oh byall means you should wear a bib to protect such a cute ...utfit."Mrs. Spears then said, "Yes I think so too." That's why Lynn was justgoing to put that cute bib on her to protect her outfit. "Now go aheadand put the bib on Jennifer sweetie. We don't want anything staining sucha cute outfit." So Lynn helped Jennifer put her arms throw the armopening and tied the bib around her neck.Jennifer put up a fuss. Penny's vocabulary was also definitely expanding when our parents were not around.When I did not blush at her teasing, Kelly zeroed in on me. She knew that I usually reddened pretty quickly at sexual teasing. "Okay, Hot Shot. Give. What is eating you so much? You don't usually get this distracted."Kelly pushed on into my room with me and closed the door behind her. I sat at my computer desk as she plopped on the bed and crossed her legs under her. I'd be lying if I said that I did not give a. "But not the cows. They seem to be Bill's personal property."For the first time, Fred's face cracked. "Yeah, selfish old bugger!" He seems pretty keen on them." Keen? Bloody mad about 'em. Moind you, 'e knows what 'e's doin'." So what about you?" Sheep mostly. Then all the tractor work. Ploughin', 'arrowin', seedin', fertilisin'. I also droives the 'arvester." So what does the farm manager do?"Fred grinned again. "Blessed if I know. No. That's not fair. 'E organoises everything and 'elps out. "I beamed at both the compliments. Even I could see the difference in the intensity of the scenes."No, you're right," Damien told James, sliding a welcome arm over my shoulders. "They're phenomenal and certainly outdo any perfume ad. But if she wants to be on Swimsuit or Horacio's, we're going to need to ramp it up another couple of levels." His expression as he spoke was confident. "We're gonna get you there, don't worry, baby."James drummed his fingers on the computer table. Damien couldn't.