“Doing excellent, she really smiles when she sees you. I can’t believe she’s already five months old. I’m surprised that Diane and Brenda didn...’t want to come to Mom’s party. You know how they act when they go to a club.”“I think they have a different kind of come in mind,” he hinted. “With Derek and Peter Kendall’s teams out of the playoffs, they’re now following Brad’s team. I teased Brenda for having a special interest in Peter when he was recovering from his neck injury. And Diane and Derek. ” “But we could do that thing again, right. Or maybe something different. Maybe we can. . .” he leant forward and whispered in her ear the rest of his suggestion. Tamara pushed him away. “That’s never going to happen!” “What happened to us being adults, just having fun? Isn’t that what you said in Atlanta.” he said running his hand up her arm. Tamara had to move behind her desk to put distance between them, before she could admit, “Okay, so I lost my good sense for a night. It was actually. She stopped by her house. It was really a nice place in the suburbs of Pittsburgh. She pulled up in the drive and told me that there was someone who wanted to meet me. As we entered the door, her twelve year old daughter greeted us."Amber, this is Henry; Henry, this is the sweetest girl a mother could ask for, Amber." Hi there, Sir. Mom talks about you a lot." Amber, he doesn't want to hear about that. Anyway, I'm going to change. Talk about school or something; I'll only be a few minutes." So,. After sitting for 5 minutes, i didn't meet any more passers-by. having finally decided not to engage in nonsense, and walk home, i got up from the bench, but suddenly my attention was attracted by a very unusual picture. a very beautiful and slender blonde was walking down the alley. yes, this part of the picture is not surprising. But with her by the hand was a tall and muscular black guy. Why is the picture unusual? Because it is almost impossible to meet a black person in these places. And I.