You take good care of Carolyn for me, now!" We sure will, Dad. We'll take good care of her. Don't you worry!" I'm late already. I'll grab something ou... at the airport. Got to get the helicopter in Sausalito to the San Francisco airport. See you soon, boys. Tell Carolyn I'll be calling tonight!"By the time the twins returned to their bedroom, they found to their amazement that Shep had already discovered the potion they'd prepared the night before. They'd placed it on Tim's desk with the. By George, wouldn't you like to eavesdrop on the agent? Let's use a suitably androgynous name like "Bernie". I'll leave the details of clothing, underwear and padding to your imagination. Since the Fashion Gods have decreed that cigars are no longer smelly, cancer causing, evil and disgusting, we can be politically correct in imagining our agent leaning back in an enormous chair, telephone in one hand and cigar in the other, with a client on the line. It might go something like this:"Good. "Do it?" I stopped walking. "Do what?" Have a party. With him, you know. It's our last night. Nobody will ever know." She was now coaxing me back toward the store.Mathew came out as we approached the door. "Hey, little missy and boyfriend decided to come get me." He laughed and closed the distance between us. He pushed his way between us, putting his arm around both of us as if we were old friends. "So where's your car. What club you stayin at? We'll go there." His hand had disappeared down. "Well, only for a minute, and a Coke would be nice," Kathy said, already recognizing the fevered sounds emanating from the next room. "Are you alone?" she inquired."Yeah," he almost leered, "Me and the TV," he said, steering Kathy into the living room.Kathy saw the porno flick immediately. It involved a cute blonde, not too unlike Kathy herself, who was going down on a well hung black guy. 'She must be a sword- swallower, ' Kathy mused, as Davy returned and handed her a can of Coke."You really.