The bell kept ringing until she couldn't ignore it any longer. She thought about putting on something else but the robe covered her important parts an...d she wasn't planning on talking long.She carried her cup of coffee to the front door, and opened it. An elderly man stood there. She could see an old car parked at her curb."Yes," she said."Are you Mrs. Jennifer Wales?" he asked."You can read the mailbox," she said sharply. "What is it you want?"He grinned at her and she didn't like it. She was. Today I'm standing on the ramp of a little country airport with my HUSBAND and my friends, waiting for more friends to fly in.Beside me is a neat little seven year old girl that halfway wants to call me 'Mom' and the other half of her wants to call me 'Sis' and I'm happy about that.I have this family now. We're spread over three different states for the moment, but I have ROOTS that go back to Louisiana and Alabama and, looking at Susan, blonde, smiling, happier that the law allows, right here. You can get that speech requirement later."She sniffed. "That won't stop him." One of the guys in the fraternity is gay. I'll see what he knows."Vixen dropped the speech course and signed up for Introductory Drawing. Ralph and his buddies downloaded the teacher's hard disc to some thumbdrives while he was in class. They found some strange BDSM porn on his computer which showed the teacher in very strange costume as well as some kiddie-porn, confronted him with it, and he left the college that. The main branch of the library offered a weekly story on Wednesdays ateleven o'clock. Jamie would like that too. He couldn't read yet, well,he sight read a few words, but he could get some picture books and Icould find a novel or two. That would work perfectly. Good, Ginny, youhave the day planned.I went up to Jamie's room and stood by his bed."Good morning, sleepy head. Rise and shine. We have a fun day today.We're going to the library to hear a story and then to a puppet show.Let's get.