And also as usual, Joe went out to greet the milkman in hispajamas, a practice his stepmother was completely unaware of."Hi, Mr. Dentshire!" he called...as he opened the door. "Have you-" Joepaused as he the saw the awestruck look on his face. "Oh, I forgot! Likemy new pajamas?" he inquired, blissfully unaware of Mr. Dentshire'sincredulity as Joe stuck a thumb behind the right strap of his thong,pulled it away from his body about two inches, and let it snap back tohit his bare flesh. Mr.. That made me feel so much better. Nothing quite like competent help, is there?Five days later, I still hadn't received word so I called the doctor's office. They said they'd talk to the lab again and see what they could learn. They'd call me the next day with results. The next day came and went.Needless to say, I was getting frustrated and my stress levels were going through the roof.Finally, this morning, I got the call. The doctor's office said the results were finally in and that it didn't. Jenny slipped back asleep, waiting for the weekend.JourneyIt was too far to drive from New Orleans to Virginia for a weekend, so Jenny flew to Richmond and picked up a hire car for last part of the journey. Long straight roads through the forest, sat nav programmed, cruise control on; Jenny could relax and imagine her first sex with Rob for over six months. The radio was quietly playing some local station when the music was interrupted by a ‘message from our sponsors’ advert. Jenny ignored it;. Braking in front of a small slightly rundown bungalow style house, Nathan stepped from the cab, and walked up the walkway. Pop’s house had always been in disrepair, but he had always worked meticulously in the small flowerbeds that stretched beneath the windows. Today those beds were showing signs of neglect. Walking around the house, Nathan peered through the windows, counted the newspapers stacking up on the porch, and cupped his hands to his eyes to look through the garage windows. Nothing.