’ ‘Make that 10 minutes, I know where the secretarial pool is.’ ‘I was going to use the bathroom.’ ‘Make that 13 a half minutes.’ �...I’m not even going to ask you how you have that figured out.’ ‘I’ll give you the numbers if you would like?’ ‘No thank you Doctor, I’m sure you’re correct.’ ‘I am.’ ****************** The three boys were working on the second level of their spaceship, when Teddy decided today was a good day to be a rambunctious. She crawled across the board, moving all. " You mutter staring into your bathroom mirror as you wrestle with your dirty blonde hair that has always been too thick to primp easily. Your blind date will be over within the hour and though you have some trepidation, there is also excitement, but at the very least you will look your best.Being in your mid thirties and recently divorced after a decade long marriage, this is your first date in years. It feels strange getting back into the game after such a long time, and though wiser and more. We all crawled over to the water and moistened the brushes. Each crawling action caused the chains on my ankles to pull on my balls. Though we were in a hurry, I noticed I was not alone in regulating the exuberance in crawling. We then crawled to the cleanser and dipped the brushes into it. I thought I was going to sneeze from the smell of the powder, but I resisted. Finally crawling back to my section, I started scrubbing. It was difficult to guide the brush where I wanted it. It seemed. “Mom? Could I practice? I’d like to get really good at it. Besides, if I could make Daddy all googley eyed, like you just did, that could be useful when we talk about curfew and allowance and stuff like that!” The cute adolescent jumped a little, with fascinating effects upon her breasts. Mr. Happy noticed, and twitched a bit. Kathy looked up at me, and appeared to consider this for a moment, casually stroking my joint“No, dear, you cannot practice upon your father. First of all, we need to.