We have it all now, love-wise. And so should she.Anyway, I think that answer beats the hell out of telling her silly stories about storks and such.*No...w that my girlfriend has Ted, her own stud, I have a follow-up to this idea.About three years after Rod knocks us both up on the same night, as she and I each raise an offspring of Rod, we should have her man Ted knock us both up on the same night, too. Raise Ted’s younger babies together as we would do with the first set of babies from Rod.I. I've often meant to see you perform, but you don't play downtown often enough..." The tours take me everywhere, but it's my home town I enjoy playing the most," Lynn replied. "The world's a big place, you know." Yes, yes," said the woman, clinging desperately to her moments of conversation with the English émigré. "I've seen the itinerary on your website. You play everywhere. San Francisco, Tokyo, Sao Paolo, Trond... Trond..." Trondheim. Norway," Lynn corrected. "Great country. I love it...". "Oh, Christ!"He grabbed, but it was too late. Milk had spilled everywhere, soaking into the hay-strewn floorboards."Oh no!" Susie grabbed too, wailing as her morning's work seeped away. They both scrambled forward, in a tangle. One of Dave's feet slipped out from under him and he crashed into the girl, tumbling.She fell atop him with a little scream, and in the next moment they were both laughing and rolling on the floor of the barn, caught up in the unexpected ludicrous situation. Bess gave. So, I decided to talk about it with Dex the next day on the golf course, without directly accusing them. Knowing Dex, I was sure that he couldn’t control his cocky attitude and would end up admitting everything to me to show me what a big man he is. The only thing I couldn’t anticipate was how he would choose to reveal the truth.Dex and I shared a golf cart the next day and we were paired with two other men that we hadn’t previously met. So, we had many good opportunities to talk when the other.