I closed the garage door and walked to the house...I had not yet seen "T". To my surprise when I got in the house she was dressed in something I had n...t seen before...she was a good seamstress and had cut down a pair of my late uncles bib overalls to fit her...the legs had been cut off to now be real short too. It must have taken a lot of work as it fit her really well. She turned around for my to see how thy fit and I noticed she had nothing on under. Her beautiful 34 b's just barely contained. I need to think about things. Maybe see about making a few friends if I can, like when I was in Tucson. Anyway, I will be thinking about things,” I said. She nodded.“Okay, I hope you can. And anything we can do, Sam, consider it done. I mean it,” said Abigail.I had to think it was the two of them because I was almost overwhelmed with attention by the children. Even Ronald, who always seemed the least interested in being around me, was all of a sudden hanging out at the guest house. I actually. She also left us some money so that one or two of the nights we could go out to eat. The only problem was that I wouldn't g ET to spend the whole week with David c because I had three dance classes that David would have to take me to. That wasn't a problem because he had been to a couple of my recitals and knew where the dance place was.The next day was the first of my dance classes. I always got there early and started warming up cause I think the instructor spends too little time with warm-. If you could strip away the loud high pitch screaming of the girls, it was just like any other party he had been to. He watched the girls as the deftly maneuvered their conversations from one to another without a miss step, which seemed to him to be vaguely familiar. And in the maelstrom of sound and energy he found a moment of clarity, borne upon a single truth, which he finally understood why people called him Hen. It was the cackling of the girls that reminded him of himself.He sat back and.