What the hell was I doing? I thoughtabout earlier in the week when Linzie had been shocked that I'd known whata skater dress was. Plus, she had accide...ntally called me "babe" the nextlunchtime, which caused us both to be embarrassed. Perhaps Veronica wasright - I was becoming some kind of weird man stroke woman.So I went cold turkey starting from that evening. Not once in two monthsdid I look at Eve's blog and I significantly reduced my time with Linzie,to the point where she stopped asked if I. ‘Why didn’t you call Daddy?’ questioned Bella. ‘I did,’ said Tommy. ‘He didn’t answer, so I called Uncle Zane.’ ‘Who is this ‘Uncle Zane’?’ asked her mother. ‘A family friend,’ said Bella, panting. Bella’s mother shot her a look as Tommy said, ‘He’s helping me with my curve ball.’ Bella cried out and the subject was dropped. They drove to the hospital where Bella was quickly rushed to the labor room and Bella’s mother took the kids to the waiting room. Bella’s mother kept calling Grant, but. Getting back now. Taking his word for truth, I actually wanted to go. I mean, I usually don't socialize much, so it would be nice to leave the apartment for a few hours. Why not? I got to his place as fast as I could with my computer, and realized he actually called up the other four buds. At first, I thought 'game night and nude-surfing!'. But as we got into his home, he told all of us to sit, which is fine, but usually we don't need to be told to do that. "What's up? You told us this. " He continued, closing the subject as quickly as possible, "The next thing we have to worry about are those concubines from the abuse shelter. They're mostly too freaked out by that unpleasantness a couple of days ago to make good concubines for anybody, and just leaving them in the pool for the Civil Service to farm out as comfort women will be just making the situation worse. They need to be given loving homes as soon as possible." Well, why don't we do this?" suggested Marcie. "We've 16 of.