As he ranupstairs taking his clothes off he shot into the bathroom. There heshowered in his mum's products as well as relieving himself and making ame...s of the wall. He towelled off looking at his hairless body he hadprepared the night before.The next step for Joe was to go into his mothers room where he sat ather vanity table. His face smiled as he looked at the make up in frontof him. First he put on his mothers foundation, then blusher next hecopied his mother's smokey eye makeup before. George and Dorothy were usually overlooked by the reporters following the contestants closely. One reporter sat down with them for an in-depth interview and left shaking his head. He never filed the story.Meanwhile, the list of contestants gradually started to get smaller. It was still pretty early in the contest, but some of the participants dropped out due to the 'hardships' they came across. Interestingly enough, George and Dorothy never seemed to have any hardships. That could have been. “There’s more than enough room for you to stay with us for as long as you want. “Thank you Tony,” Margaret said tears of happiness streaming down her face as she came over and hugged me.Almost a year has past since Molly, who I rapidly grew to love, came to stay with us. As my little Princess’ birthday approached, the pair of them seemed to be spending an inordinate amount of time with their heads together giggling like schoolgirls. At first, I assumed that they were making plans for Megan’s. “The truck did a great job, making such a nice fracture.” “It seems you are serious,” Jill said and looked intently at the doctor. “Of course, I am serious. The fracture is not displaced, and there is no need of surgery. I am not being paid to make fun of the patients,” he said and laughed. “This truck obviously had the penchant for making things nice, but I would like to find the driver nevertheless.” I interjected. “I am sure I won’t be left jobless,” Pratt said. Jill giggled, then.