That was surely fine with me.Aunt Elin, Audry's mom, took over the 'day school' part of the child rearing. A gentle lady, she was very good at it. (Sh...'d been our teacher, until the new road was built that allowed Audry and me to attend public school.) Both kids adored her. She taught them to count and the alphabet-and amazing detail about the simple things around us. When he was four, Zach started to read-and never stopped. Moira wasn't far behind him.Grandma spent as much time with them as. He told me that the manager and other personnel would be told that we were coming and to leave us in peace, unless, of course, we requested assistance with something. No one would be within seeing or hearing distance. We would have some lovely solitude. He said that there was a pool on the property, patio, barbeque pit, stereo, etc. All the amenities. The ranch was located within an area of considerable natural beauty called the Hill Country. I had travelled through this area several times and. If you were fucking my girlfriends we could compare notes." "Jesus, Kelly," John said, shaking his head. "Or if I knew some older guys that had more experience they could probably tell me how to do things that they like," Kelly went on. "Why is it so important?" John asked, staring at the red hairs that were sticking out on either side of her shorts at the crotch. "Oh, John, I love sex so much that I can hardly think of anything else. Just thinking about it or talking about it gets me so. I don’t think I even want to be a goddess. ‘I don’t like being different from my friends. They all think I don’t have a dad, because I can’t tell them mine’s an angel that’s invisible to people. And, not all of them have dads, so it’s not like I’m a total freak, or anything, but I’m just tired of having to hide my home life and pretend to be like them, and make up a job for you ‘cuz they wouldn’t understand what you do, and . . . ‘Maybe I don’t want to be a goddess when I grow up. Maybe I want.