“What the...” I started.“You left your car at the Crossroads. Wanna go get it?” said Sammy.“Huh? Oh yes, okay, yeah I guess,” I said. “B...ut did you have to wake me up so early?” I was whining but he knew the score so he didn’t react.“Yeah, well like I said last night; you drink too much,” he said. Henry was nodding but not offering anything.“Well, come in and have a cup while I get some clothes on. You know where the coffee maker is,” I said.The ride back to the Crossroads was mostly quiet. I. For the first week, it was like he was a baby again. She had to help him dress and even feed himself. He eventually mastered the ability to hold a spoon and took a liking to drinking shakes and smoothies from a straw that she would make in the blender. Lisa did anything he needed and Josh quickly saw her sympathy guilt was powerful.In the third week, Josh was mostly independent with his needs. Being a typical teenager, his hormones were overactive. But he wasn't an avid masterbater. Before the. Did you get a CV?’ ‘Yes. Human Resources asked to send him up because he wouldn’t go away.’ Morgenstern raised a brow. And funny that Yossi never mentioned that in the elevator. Or during lunch. Note to self: cut his budget. Let’s see how he likes it when I have him make bricks without straw. ‘Obviously,’ Janosh continued, ‘HR said no—not necessarily because he’s a goy, but … a foreigner?’ Morgenstern shrugged. ‘We tap people all over the planet for aid.’ ‘Other Jews,’ his secretary replied.. .. I understand completely. Neither am I. When Meredith first contacted me to ask if I would like to meet my son, her lifestyle choices threw me for a loop, you can believe me." How did you first meet, if it's not too personal a question?" It is, sort of, but I don't mind answering. I assume she told you I was a sperm donor?" When Lisa nodded, he continued. "It was in my first year of university. Some friends and I happened to see an ad in the university rag that the sperm bank was looking for.