I could see how Papa Jung was going to fix it, but the Corn and apple pie had done me in as well.After we ate and talked some, Mama Kate excused herse...f to shower and then head to bed. Ilsa and I sat on the sofa and watched a tape as Mama Kate went upstairs to bed. As she walked through the hallway toward the stairs, I was surprised to see that I could see right through her nightgown from the light in the kitchen behind her, showing a full bush and her ample and slightly saggy breasts swaying. Julia had a small commitment ceremony planned for the bedroom, but it wasn't going to work because D-Cup's ability to absorb any more whelm was over. As we neared the bedroom, D-Cup started squirming in my arms, saying, "Ahh, Mark. I'm not sure..." Shh, Nevaeh. There are no more decisions now. God sent you to me and I have accepted you. You are mine already. God knows it, the angel knows it, I know it, and in your heart you know it too. It's all over except for a small action that you don't. ‘She’s good.’ ‘How did you know?’ asked Nash, looking stunned. I looked over at Cindy. She just began laughing uncontrollably. Martin and Sandra looked at her quizzically. ‘She guessed.’ I said. ‘I had no idea, myself.’ Cindy said ‘I did play the odds, as it was better than even that you’d return to the FBI, Martin. While the Commander was observing Sandra and her best friend… the diamond, of course… I was looking at your face, and it suggested relief at having made a decision… and we’re back. I said, "Oh, nothing special, I just finished a bath." Linda, Paul called me and he wants us to come over Friday night to have a BBQ with him and Carrie. Do you feel up to it, darling? They are a very nice couple, you and Carrie seem to have a lot in common." I thought to myself, "Yeah, right, asshole, we have your fucking little dick in common. You motherfucking asshole." I managed to say, "You think so? I don't know, I mean, she told me she is on Paul's checking account and she even has her.