Manfully ignoring the little voice at the back of my mind telling me how good it had been, and it could be better yet. Next morning, I woke up feeling... refreshed and well rested, despite my turmoil of the previous night. It was a Sunday, so with no work commitments I planned on lounging around all day, possibly watching some sport in the afternoon. Around 10am, there was a knock on my patio door and I discovered that the sport had come to me! Standing on the step was Nancy. Quickly, she slipped. As she read, a smile spread across her face. He was obviously a professional, despite working in the porn industry, and he took the anonymity of his models very seriously. He’d included several possible times to come to his studio for a shoot, but left it open in case she needed to make other arrangements. She didn’t exactly have scheduling issues, so she threw caution to the wind and highlighted the first possible time – the next day – and accepted the offer. She got butterflies in her stomach. She had never seen him hurt himself no matter what he had tried.The recess bell rang and fifty-seven seven-year-olds came running out of the school to play in the playground. The screams of kids taking a break were unmistakable. The three Carter kids stopped and gathered together, watching the kids run over to the swings and other activities on the playground. Kelly watched her kids as they reacted to the sudden swell in playmates. This was the most number of kids that any of them had ever seen. "Something wrong, Todd? Were you hoping to see your sister on this particular Sunday morning? I mean you see her every day, but you seem none too pleased." I'm fine, Mom," he confessed, sitting down.He began eating the pancakes, but I could only imagine his taboo actions."Mom, could we talk about something?" Sure, what's on your mind?" I pondered, sitting on the other side of the table.He failed to speak; he just kept eating for a couple of minutes. I was next to positive what he wanted to chat.