I would sometimes borrow their fashion magazines, which I kept up through going to college.When we'd visit your mothers and I'd go over to Raymond's I...'d mostly play games of house with Jennifer and Katrina. It was a joy the time I got to pretend to be the pregnant sister instead of the part of the father, as I normally had to be. Though I could play such games with Katrina I could never go to her slumber parties like I'd like to.When I turned 14 was the first time I attempted to use your razor. "Oooh! you should see your face !" She teased. I told her she looked great and with that she went out the door to go to the pub and meet the girls, still chuckling at the effect her legs had on me. The 'girls' were the women she worked with at the factory, making small parts that would no doubt end the war someday. When she came home I was in bed reading. She knocked on my door and came in. She was a little tipsy. "Hey Yank! Can you get some more pairs of stockings for the girls? We'll pay you. I had successfully forgotten gym class up until hejust brought it back up. "I'm done. I want out. Send me home." Nope You're not done. You didn't finish a single part of your mission.You hid. You tried not to stand out. All you did was waste 10 hours," hestated."Listen," I said, dejected. "Thank you for this gift. I'm sorry I'm notable to play this game of yours anymore. I promise I won't envy highschool kids again at your bar. Just let me go home." I can't do that," he said. "You accepted the. Pensò che era il caso di parlarne con lui, indagare sulla sua vita privata se glielo avesse permesso.Tornarono a casa e la giornata trascorse come una giornata normale, inebriata dalle lodi che gli insegnanti avevano per i figli di Fiamma, molto bravi a scuola.“Eppure gli procuro attività, sport, sono belli ed intelligenti, forse meno di come li vedo io che sono la mamma” Pensava Fiamma tra sé e sé.Cenarono, un po’ di tv e poi andarono a dormire nelle loro stanze, il bacino della buonanotte a.