My heart pounded with joy. She didn't hate me. All I had to do was talk like a normal person. Just tell her to have a nice day, Kevin, then work your ...ay to asking her out for some coffee. Instead, I stammered out, "Well ... er ... have a nice ... um ... yeah." What was that Kevin? That wasn't how a normal person talked, I berated myself. Flustered, I pushed past her out onto the Sales Floor.I spent my entire day discreetly watching Jessie and fantasizing about asking her out. Jessie was quite. When Daddy is finished I move on to James. He and Joey and Mommy have been standing and watching me suck on Daddy, and James has come once already, but his penie is still hard, so I kneel in front of him and start to suck. I tickle his balls with one hand and reach around and tickle his bottom hole with the forefinger of my other hand. I stop for a second and wet my finger in my puss and then put it up inside of his bottom. As soon as I do, he starts to shoot his cream into my mouth. He shot. Better for her to have a place that’s just hers.”“OK. Well...” Pete breathed a sigh of relief. “This doesn’t have to be a deal-breaker; we just can’t build her a kitchen. We’re not that far along yet anyway, so we just ... yeah, we can handle that.”Paula seemed equally relieved. “I think I’d rather she take most of her meals with us still anyway. She can order pizza or something if she’s having a party.”Pete nodded. As a father, he understood what this mother was saying.“You know,” he told her,. She was excited and said "You will not be bored". As we finished our conversation both turned on, I said "Have a great Christmas and your present is waiting for you", Kirsten replied "So is your's". We did not speak between Christmas and New Year but Kirsten did text me to ask "If I could try and be at her's for a certain time and to bring some food items".I was looking forward to see Kirsten again and at work was getting so stick about it from the other Chefs with the usual Kitchen talk. I.