They were way too big for her little body, but she did look cute, almost like the little girl I loved so many years ago. Truth be told, I still loved ...er, despite all that happened.I did not ask what she wanted and within a minute of her sitting down she had her blueberry waffles with blueberry syrup on the table. She did not smile or say thank you, but she ate with a good appetite.Then it was an egg and some bacon and milk. She ate in silence.Seeing me looking at her she almost went back into. She realized that the biggest problem we were having was getting the cross thread to move across such a big field of threads. She suggested that the anti-grav technology could be used to move the shuttle quickly and cleanly. We tested the idea on one of the two-foot looms for a couple days and then had the design added to all the looms. It tripled my speed."Claire looked impressed. "How far along are you?" Four feet compete of a tapestry which will be about fourteen feet," Tina said. "I should. You deserve it." Hesaid. Glancing back at Bobbie, "Are you sure?" Not this time. Let's just keep focused on that Daily Grind order.Thanksgiving's coming up. That means shopping season, that means biggerorders."Tim hadn't thought about that. That was one of the things he liked abouther the most, the way she sometimes seemed to solve problems that hadn'tarisen, or effortlessly being there at the precise moment. "You'reright. Got any holiday themed ones yet?" Hmm, let me get back to you." Bobbie. It was three weeks since we had first given in but her perfect breasts pressed against me had not lost their appeal one iota. I had not wasted time removing my shirt when she walked towards me topless. Her fingertips played in the light hair on my chest. I had put down my book and had a playlist of light poppy songs, currently playing a K-pop song from Oh My Girl after transitioning from the Monkees. Running my hands through her hair I asked, “So, do you want to... ?” I left the verb for her to.