That flicker of uncertainty made her feel less alien for having doubts of her own. ‘Sometimes.’ His quiet admission came without panic. Ana held ...n to his hand to let him know it was okay while he continued. An easy silence fell between them before he spoke again. ‘You’re grouchy in the morning. And the way you toss and turn all night—it’s like sleeping in a blender.’ His playful words were so at odds with the seriousness in those serious blue eyes. He was trying to lighten the mood for her. “Len -- that’s the old 2D-4D fallacy. It’s an urban myth.”“Urban myth? Dad said it’s an example of sexual dimorphism.”“I took a course in human sexual dimorphism in college,” Mae replied. “There are real examples but this isn’t one of them. The variation in both men and women is too great to be a reliable indicator. Besides, recent research shows it more to do with fetal testosterone exposure in the womb than genetics.”“So, Dad just got lucky.”“If he’s using finger lengths to identify T-G. I was fortunate to find a hotel with a room (it pays to be a Gold Member). Checked in - did some miscellaneous administrative "stuff" for my house purchase in my destination - grabbed some dinner - and could only think of the hot tub at the hotel.Back at the hotel, I stripped - donned my trunks - and soaked the day away. About 5 minutes into my solo soak, a very nice - very attractive middle aged woman approached. I smiled and invited her into the hot tub. As she was wearing a very fashionable. “I’m the fucking king so it’s treason.” he replied.“Good point,” Sarah agreed.They clustered round so no one could see and somehow Sarah made Andy very happy.“Happy ending all done,” Sarah announced with a smile on her face.“And - Now - in - the - distance - the sound - of - Police - Sirens,” the BBC announcer announced like he had a twelve inch scaffolding pole up his ass.“Her-Royal-Highnes, has - told - the - RAF - to - stuff - the - plane - and - she - will - drive - the hearse down herself,.