And I'm about as heavy as the average woman that's seven months pregnant with twins. Otherwise, I'm not really fat or skinny, so I think that's good.... I'm a little short so my breasts look bigger than they are. I've thought about getting them reduced and I still might. I think you could call me pretty average if I do. I've got brown hair and brown eyes. "The thing about me that's screwed up is the me that's inside. I'm not kidding. I may never be able to be alone with a man. I get. Jeanne said, “Damn it Michael, be serious.” I promised to try. Shaking her head, Jeanne said, “Now be good.” Chuckling, I answered, “And that's the difference between Jack and me. Would you tell him to be good?” “No, but he also wouldn't make me laugh like you do.” “Is that supposed to make me feel better?' “Yes Michael, it is. A couple of hours with a man like Jack is exciting. More than that is boring. If I'm going to share my life with a man I want him to be able to make me laugh.” I kissed. . that was like ... magical or something." Or something," I teased with a grin.Stacy smiled back, "Well ... so ... what do we tell her?" I ... I guess we're ... together ... dating ... I don't know. What do you think? She's your mother!"Stacy tapped her finger against her chin, thinking for a moment, then said, "If she asks, we'll say last night was amazing and that we both really enjoyed it. We'll say that since neither of us is seeing anyone else—we aren't are we?" Hell no! I haven't had a. " He kept laughing, this guy must be so damn uptight, or maybe he was just super protective of his technology. Either way he still needed a monitor. "So I ran into Sara in the hall, her name is Sara, right? and she said you would be able to help me" he moved on and used the opportunity to figure out who exactly that cute blonde was. "Yeah, Sara" "Great, and you are Danny, right? I'm Charlie from the fourth floor, I need a new monitor, like immediately. Mine just went tits up and I was just.