.” Rita added, laughing.“Haha you don't wanna go there, I'm sure you and Randy...”“Ooooook we're gonna stop right there! No need to get into a...ny details,” I jumped in.“Rita's just gonna tell me later, so you might as well get it out now.”“Dammit. Well at least wait till I'm not around.”“In here? Yeah that's not gonna happen anytime soon, here help me up.”We all helped each other stand up and slowly built up our progress on the ice until we were all able to skate without using the wall, but we. When both men looked at her, Libby said, “What? I’m hungry!”Mark laughed and said, “I ordered some food from Dockside Dave’s that should be here in a half hour. Why don’t you two go use the guest bathroom and clean up while I shower upstairs.”Then he stopped and turned to Libby, kissed her on the top of her head and said, “You were so amazing! I hope I wasn’t too rough.”Libby beamed! “Was I a good girl, grand-daddy?”Mark laughed, “Oh, baby, you were a very good girl!”After they cleaned up, they. Even limited-edition prints are fungible. It’s not like a Caravaccio where every transaction is recorded for posterity.”I said, “So If someone brought in a print, the gallery would have no way of knowing that it had already been sold in Omaha.”“That’s the clever part. Each one is worth a few thousand dollars, which means it’s worth stealing and selling again. But not any one item is valuable enough to attract auction-like attention.”The cams, some of them on the actual gallery buildings, some. 'He really is a tiny little thing, isn't he?' "Yes, Coach." Sam said, mischievously."Yes, 'Sir'." Yes, Sir, Coach." Ryan didn't really care what Sam called him, but he thought it sounded sexy. Sometimes Lacey wanted him to make her call him "sir"."I think it only fitting for you to drop and give me 20 push ups." Ryan crossed his arms. Sam stared up at him, with a look of confusion."Sir?" You heard me. On the floor."To his credit, Sam obeyed. He laid prone on the ground, and then pushed himself.