I don't want Brockton being raised in the back of a tour bus or in motel rooms with a nanny. Brock, will you take him and raise him with your other ch...ldren. That way he can have a more normal childhood than I can give him. Please Brock; will you do this for me?" I would do it in a heartbeat if it was only up to me, Samantha, but Judy and Gwen have a say in what happens in this household and they would have to agree to take him without question and not just to make me happy. It's gotten dark. She was already there when I walked in the door and waved me over to her table. "Hey, Stevie! Haven't seen you in a while. What's the occasion?"I'd already decided on my story. "Hi, Jennie!"A waitress came over as I took a seat and I ordered a beer. Jennie asked for a double scotch on the rocks."I just need a little technical advice is all. You might remember from our undergrad days that I was a major league sci-fi nut."She laughed, "Of course I do. You lived in a world of your own and Yoda was. She was a tall woman, and I leaned over and kissed her long and hard on her lips. She didn't pull away and tasted wonderful. With her arms chained at her shoulder level, her large chest was obviously rising and falling as her breathing had deepened.Looking around the room, I found one of the company tee shirts we had for sale to employees, and I ripped it into strips. Taking the longest strip, I wrapped it around her head and covered her eyes. Lynn squealed when she felt my hands reaching under. " What's up?" I wasn't expecting to hear from him, he said it would be a while before any developments. "Well, something that's unusual but not unheard of. We got a request to amend our quit claim on McMaster's account. They also want us to decline claims to posthumous income. Sometimes that's written into the original agreement; this time not."I'd decided not to pursue civil actions against my wife's lover, since he didn't have a lot of money, his family could use it, and I had an.