He asked to getout after they passed through the Lincoln tunnel with his treasure. Hewalked around for awhile and looking for a place to change clothe...s.While he was walking, he reached into his pocket and found the necklacehe'd taken from that dancer chic. ' Man was she ever fun.' He thought ashe put the necklace around his neck for safe keeping. Finally, aftersearching for what seemed like hours, he decided to just duck into anally.Quickly he removed his clothes and picked up the other clothes. "Uh..." I'm not saying it right," Tami said. "When we have kids, how much Cinnamon will they have?"It took a second, but I untangled her sentence, then applied real logic to girlspeak and tried to anticipate the path of female logic that got us here."Well, half of me comes from my mom, so a quarter comes from Grandma Vickie. Vickie was Cinnamon's grandmother's sister, so an eighth comes from Gran's mom. Which means our kids will have a sixteenth of Cinnamon's DNA." I don't think I'd pass. She got off daily and had fun with her new toys.~~Leslie was home baking when her daughter came running into the house.“Kimberly are you home?”“Yes.”Leslie washed her hands and walked into the living room where her daughter was. “Weren’t you at Brian’s house? I thought you were staying the night?”“We broke up. He really sucks in bed.”Leslie sat next to her daughter on the couch and rubbed her back. Her daughter was very upset.“What did he do that upset you?”“First, he had a small dick. . ." I began, but was inturrupted by a man."Because we thought it was common sense to not use magic with thoughts alone!" He errupted, waving his hands."How did you do it?" A third judge asked, a woman who was slightly calmer than her peers."Yes, how did you pull it off? Even our trained spellcasters have to take years to preform what you just did!" The man pressed."How did you do it?!" The first woman snapped."I....I...." my words were lost in my mouth. I wasn't very good with communicating with.