How do two such sweet little girls make such a stink?"Oh boy!" was all that Ashley said, as we entered their room to do what was necessary.Later downs...tairs, the twins created their usual mess during breakfast. They were content to sit in their highchairs and play in the mess while Ashley and I had our own breakfast. After that, it was clean up time for the twins, the highchairs, and the floor around them.I helped with the twins and then put them in their playpen before going out to the shop to. The first few pictures were of an athletic, young black guy stripping down to his g-string in a crowded bar. As I turned the next few over I began to recognise some of Wendy's friends.Then I saw the black guy with the woman at the centre of attention in the bar...it was Wendy, my bride to be!!At first the pictures seemed innocent enough. She was clapping along with the rest of her friends as he stripped until he got down to his g-string. It was then he whipped out a blindfold and put it onto. ”Hearing that, I have a hard time, not laughing. The Principal notices and asks, “What is so funny?”I can’t exactly tell him I built my own rocket and flew into space, so I tell him, “Rockets are obsolete. Missiles have overtaken rockets as weapon systems. The space shuttle and other rocket-based satellite launch systems will soon be phased out. They are too inefficient. Horizontally launched or mother ship launched space planes are the future.”“That is a bold claim.”“Not if you were to read. Will that be a problem?”Casey is surprised at the tone and fierceness in the young woman’s voice. He didn’t expect the girl to talk this way. Of course he could not know that she normally doesn’t, that Jessica had been giving her instructions all afternoon and fine tuning the girl’s performance. “Yes, I can follow those rules,” he says with a curt nod.“Good,” Rosemary says, taking Jessica’s hand and pulling her over to the bed. Glancing back at Casey, he smiles. Her grip is firm and they walk.