She assumed that was why neither was talking now. She had asked both questions but the answers were short and offered little in the way of explanation... She decided it was best to just let them work everything out between themselves. In a short time they would get past the bashfulness and everything would be fine.Susan need not have worried about her children getting past the awkwardness of the situation, if anything she would have been shocked at how fast they found comfort in her absence.Lori. " Tell it to my mother." I'll be over in awhile," he said. "Try not to get into any fights."Janie said, "I'm not making any promises," and hung up.He made a quick trip through town. Fort Stockton was ready for Christmas. Even 'Paisano Pete' the eleven-foot Road Runner statue and town mascot was decorated for the season.He was in a better mood when he parked in front of the rental property. Mrs. Monroe had Christmas lights displayed in the front windows of the house. He cast a critical eye. ’ ‘Do I care what grades I get?’ he asked as if they were of no importance to him. ‘Hell, yes,’ I said. ‘You’re a freakin’ perfectionist. Do you put in all that time studying because it’s the absolute minimum you need to graduate, or do you do it because you can always do a little better?’ I can’t say it enough. This is one of the things I love most about Jeff. Ask that kind of question of anyone else and they will give you their perfunctory, defensive answer. He thought about it. I could see. "Rod, I don't care who he is, but I need a strong horny stud and I need him in the motor home now," Sara said to her road manager, and without saying anymore, Sara left everyone to take care of the after-concert details while she went to the motor home she traveled in. It served a lot of purposes for her and her band and traveling companions but everyone knew that immediately after a concert it was off limits because it was where Sara was getting her sexual needs met and she'd made it clear.