After I did the same with my other foot, he stood, stuffing my panties into his pocket. Then I felt my hand clasped in his powerful one and was led li...e a lamb through the store.We were in a section I had never been to -- someplace in the back. He opened a door and gave me a gentle shove. It was some kind of storage room filled with boxes and books. Discombobulated, I looked around, lost and confused.I felt a firm hand on my shoulder turning me around. When the man leaned down, I got on my. "I know it ain't the same as actually carry her, but it would be pretty close," she finished with a smile."Yeah, I could do that, but I couldn't feed her mommy my, um, special milk," Marilyn chuckled back, punctuating it with a playful punch of Kat's arm."You know I can't live without it!" Hehehe. Hey, you look like you're just about finished there. Feel up to chat with me on my computer?" Sure," Kat replied. "I can be on the computer." She gently rocked little Mai in her arms as she let. Mom had already mentioned wanting me to talk to a counselor. If I had memory loss issues ... I didn’t dare talk to a psychologist about being an old man in a young kid’s body. They’d lock me away.Well, one thing I remembered well enough was that kids talk on Facebook. My grandkids were on Facebook so I had an account just to keep track of them and their kids. I logged on and was happy to see that V2 had the same password as V1. Perhaps I’d find out who my friends were here.The stream was packed. I expect you by three next Friday.”The two officers made it a point to cruise through at least twice while I was there, and word got out.It didn’t stop one guy from trying his luck. I was packing for the day, Grandma Greely and two of her friends were sitting chatting while her granddaughter Alice helped me total out the day and pack up. I was paying her ten dollars an hour by then, thirty dollars a day, and was thinking about taking her with me on Saturdays, which would give her another fifty.