“Maybe a newer song to Foxtrot to?”“Charles honey,” mom responded, causing a giggle from the other girls, “Have you ever heard of Michael Bu...lé?”“Oh, yeah Mom, he’s really good. Plus, he makes all those older songs sound fresh. You have a song of his in mind?”“Yeah, look for ‘At This Moment’ It’s a Waltz, not a Foxtrot,” mom said.I found it and listened to it. I really liked it. “Thanks, Mom — Honey.”Everybody giggled again.I turned around and said, “OK, Claire. Loverboy is ready to teach some. Oh, from time to time he babysat his grand-k**s which was always enjoyable, but those long nights of sleeping in a bed by himself was the pits! He didn't care for it at all but didn't exactly know what to do about it. One Saturday, when his daughter Amelia came over to visit, John brought the subject up. Or rather, his daughter did. “Dad, you used to be so alive, so bubbly whenever we came over, but since mom died, it seems the spark in your eyes died with her. How have you been. “So, how did it go with Penny on Friday?” Claire asked.Penny? Not Pen? That implied Penelope didn’t consider Claire a close friend.“Pretty good, I think. She wants to do it again and I’m quite happy to oblige. I told her to arrange it with you.”“She was very nervous about something. Does she have a really perverted kink?”“What happens in the Cleaning Manager’s office stays in the Cleaning Manager’s office.”“I’ll find out eventually, one way or another,” she pouted.“If Penelope chooses to tell. Entering the store I kinda looked around at the place, it seemed to be mostly magazines and I heard someone say "Hey, you got I.D.", (I.D. I thought?) yeah I responded and suddenly I realized that there were "Nude females" on the covers of most these books. I froze, each boot had nude or almost nude people doing (Damn, that's in her mouth all sorts of things. I heard laughter, and looked up, the man at the counter, who'd asked me if I had I.D., was smiling at me, another man in front of.