I was panicked; could mom do that. No way. This woman had muscles in there, I mean, ouch. What to do? We were allowed to cheer on anyone. Remember tha... we guys were 'hanging out' with our costumes frontless. I pointed out to her my babymaker currently saluting her in all its 11 ½ inch glory, then I pointed to her tummy. I put my hands together in the traditional baby coddling sign, letting her know I wanted to do her with my champion rod. She went by still carrying that mighty weight in her. Only Raoul could pester him into agreeing to attend tonight's gala at the Opera Populaire. It was not that he did not like attending the opera. What he did not like was people seeing him at the Opera. The inevitable staring that preceded him and whispering that followed in his wake. He took some comfort from the fact that no one screamed or fainted in his presence, as he once feared they would. Still, he was lonely.Walking down the wide, curving staircase, which led to a large, marble foyer, he. My mother was first to pick and she chose my brother Andrew. Andrew agreed to it and my Mother looked really happy that he accepted. Rachel, my sister then thought about it for a second before asking me to be the first one. I accepted and My dad joked that he was left out however My mother said he could watch her and perhaps join in. My Father, mother and brother left the room and headed up the stairs leaving my sister and I alone in the living room. There was an awkward silence as we both sat. Was I held back by the morality of hooking up with a business contact with the expectation of gaining revenue for my company? Yes. But since this seemed almost sanctioned by my boss and I was single I figured I would gladly make a play for Margie anyhow. Still, this was and is rationalization, and for those of you who are put off by my secondary motives, I cannot deny seeing where you're coming from.Sure enough a group took Margie to Ruth's Chris and I was invited along. A chair was.