Do you understand?" Uh--yeah, Dad, but we just agreed that there's no way to know for sure." What on earth were they getting at? Had they picked out s...me girl that they were going to try to get me to date? And what kind of "safe" girl would that be?Finally Mom got right to the point of the whole discussion. "OK, honey," she said, with a sort of funny blushing smile on her face, "here's the proposition. If you will promise not to have sex with anyone else--until later on that is--I will take. It was a pretty busy day because sunday night was always open swim for all ages. So I opened up the curtain and there was sarah, by herself, facing the wall. She immediatly whipped around when she heard the curtain and her brown eyes lit up. “George! Its so good to see you what a suprise!” As soon as she wrapped her arms around my tall shoulders she looked at me from top to bottom. At the time I was in a speedo so it bunched up againish my crotch. She had to pull her eyes away from my abs and. “Dr. Lowenstein, Arthur has been getting rave reviews and has work in five different galleries now. I think calling that record disappointing is hardly fair,” Morgan snapped.“He could be in a hundred more galleries in five years,” Dr. Lowenstein said. “Even have your own galleries in popular shopping malls. Arthur, you could become the Thomas Kinkade of draped nudes. Is that what you want?”Talk about slapping me with an insult. Thomas Kinkade was a good artist with his own private galleries in. Alex went out shopping with her parents. They were very excited to soon be having a grandchild and were already spoiling him/her. Thank the lord for grandparents.I was sitting in the kitchen working on a delicious red apple when the doorbell rang. It was probably Alex carrying one too many bags.It wasn’t, of course. It was Miranda. Fuck me, right?“Hello.”“Do I even need to ask?”“Our mutual friend. We’ve been talking, and he told me you moved to this gorgeous house. That screenwriting money sure.
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