“I told her it would be deceitful unless she did.”“Are you thinking about what might happen after we put on our show?” I asked her.“Mm-hmm ...... some,” she said with a slow smile. I could tell she was feeling the drinks and the pot.“Like what?” I prodded gently because she could just clam up.“Oh ... if it’s just Van with us she might want you to eat her too,” she said, not looking at me. “I’d watch. That would be hot, to see you with different tasting juice all over your face.”“Different tasting!. Before we had Crystal and Michael, religion wasn’t an issue. She went to church and I went to temple. We accepted our differences without argument, without pushing our faith on each other. We were both grounded in our faith, though I did it more out of ritual, while Jill really believed, heart and soul. She’s no bible-thumping Evangelical, just a brilliant bio-statistician of Christian faith. Now that we’re parents, things have changed. Where we once ignored our different belief systems, we. If I guessed right his skills were geared more toward the construction side of the business than schmoozing clients. He must've just come off the job because he was still knocking the dirt off his shoes and his hands showed the effect of years of hard work.Fifteen minutes later Frank came out with a happy expression on his face shaking hands with the President and Board Members of Baker's Realty. Needless to say he was shocked to see me standing there but he was able to keep his composure. I think I would like a girl who is a little taller." Sure, why not," Ada added, pressing him on.George took another bite of the peach, and felt more thoughts come tomind. "I like girls to be in good shape, with a nice firm stomach andlong toned legs." Another bite. "You know what, I'm not ashamed to saythat I like big tits on girls. But not too big, you know?"Ada simply nodded, her eyes dropping to look at her own cleavage.George noticed. "Yeah, your tits are perfect."Ada smiled, as she never.