“Hi ya Bear”! cried Jennifer, as still in her shorty nightgown and panties, she made a headlong rush toward me to give me a big hug and a soft goo...d morning kiss. “Hi ya kiddo” I replied as I swept her up in my arms and pulled her slender body against my much bigger one. “Your mom in the shower”?“Yeah…she overslept a bit this morning…I think you wore her out last night!” she chirped…giving me a cheeky smile.During this lighthearted exchange she remained plastered against me, arms tight around. " "2004 RangeRover, 120K, best offer over $5K." All the genres I'd expect were represented. I was scanning the "wanteds": opera tickets, football tickets, computers, room-mates (at least five proclivities), etc. Just like a real university.My phone rang. It was Sarah. "Where are you?" In the lobby. I didn't know where you'd gone." Oh. I'm in ... No! I'll be there in a minute."She was."Do you have a cheque book?" Of course." There are two vacancies in Animal Technology. I can register now and. We may not return until quite late, long past whatever time she needs to be home." You're enabling him. We could get into serious trouble, Ruth." I am doing nothing of the sort. He is our son and I trust him impeccably. It is spring time, and there are many new shops in the city that I wish to visit, and since I work all week, I don't have the opportunity to do so. Therefore, we will make that journey each Saturday, and I do not want to hear anymore about it!"Ruth Dixon had that conversation. But suddenly I was roused out of my thoughts by the raised voice of a young woman further along the road. ‘So what’s it got to do with you who I go out with?’ she shouted. ‘You don’t own me, we aren’t engaged or anything. If I want to go out with him I can. And there’s sod all stopping my going to bed with him, if I feel like it either.’ ‘But you’re my girl!’ a young man’s voice replied. ‘No, I’m not, mister! Not until that ring’s on my finger, I’m not,’ the young woman replied angrily. ‘Oh,.