" He gave his mother a hug and headed for the kitchen.Rachel followed along behind and marveled how much Mark was like his father. Again, she thought ...of the wonderful man she had married and wondered why he had to die. Faulty brakes on a wet street and he was gone in a split second."You're thinking of Dad again," Mark told her.No matter how many times he did his little mind reading trick with her, it startled her. It went against everything she believed about a rational universe where there was. I kissed the swell of her belly and asked, "Was that ok?"She moaned, "Ooooohhhh, God yes!"I sat up and grabbed my now-warm beer, and she cuddled close to my side, resting her head on my shoulder."That's what I mean," she said. "Where else could I feel something that good?"We enjoyed the sun and sand for another hour, then got back into the boat.I filled the tanks and rinsed the deck as Deb packed our things in the Jeep. I tied the boat back in the slip and we left the marina about five. ?I've been learning that stuff since I wasten.??Well for now,? Mrs. Hathaway composed herself. ?These are parentingsimulaids. You'll each take one, and for the next two weeks you willtreat it as a real child. It will, to the best of its programming,behave like one. It will record your performance and at the end of theproject we will reinstall their black boxes and grade you on how wellyou did. Now. When I call your name, come up, take a simulaid, leave theblack box with me, and record your. .It seemed endless before we reached the woods but, by then, I was less nervous and being naked started to feel normal. We started chatting and enjoying the surrounding nature on our walk as we normally do. As we hadn't been there before, we did not know where our walk would take us. After some ten minutes, we came out of the woods into a more open spot where we found a rough bench that you can see on our profile. John told me to wait while he went ahead to see where we're going as there was a.