His experiments in make-up hadn't been very successful, but he felt he had mastered the basics of lipstick. He went to the door and slipped on his sho...s. The two-inch heel had made him a little unsteady at first, but at least they restored some of his lost height.Mandy was waiting for him outside his door. "At last! What have you been up to in there?" Sorry. I'm a bit tired tonight." Oh no! You're not getting out of it tonight. You've locked yourself in here every evening. Well tonight, we are. It was only 4 days, but it meant that she would have her parents house to herself. It really was too good an opportunity to let it pass by. Once her parents had made their plans, we made ours. I made an excuse at home as to why I had to be away overnight and Danielle set about buying new sexy clothes to wear for her “Daddies” visit. I had arranged to drive up on the Tuesday and spend the night returning home on the Wednesday. The day arrived and I left home about 10.30 arriving at Danielle’s. So, shall I ask my question?’‘Go ahead,’ smiled Meg.‘Name the three major bones in the leg,’ he said. Meg continued to smile. It was interesting how the questions he asked her continued to reveal something about himself.‘I believe I know this,’ said Meg confidently. ‘Femur, Tibia and Fibula?’‘That’s correct,’ said Jack.‘So, I just need to find a good question to ask you, don’t I?’ asked a grinning Meg. ‘How about, what is the full name of Emma in the book ‘Emma’ by Jane Austen?’ Another long. Almost like two separate factions at work here.At least once a year, maybe more, a different tribe comes wondering by, and my father always made them feel welcome. As per custom we took new wives. In return we lost our sisters, daughters, or female friends. This exchange is good for the tribe, as the new blood helps to produced healthier children.As my father always said, a healthy tribe is a strong tribe and a strong tribe keeps the enemies away. I miss him and his wisdom. Now the younger.