These seven children are mine. To them I am something akin to a Godlike figure. All the females buzz around them all day: their mothers, a grandmother..., a couple of aunts, and all the females from the dorm. The children see all the women as mommies. There is but one father. I am he, and my arrival each times causes all other activities to suspend. So that the children get a head start on their language skills, and as a way to make it easier for me to communicate with my children, we have. She walked out into the garden with a pile of washing and started to hang it on the rotary line. ‘Look at me Mummy!’ shouted Colleen from her place on Karen’s bike, ‘I can ride!’ ‘Well, you be careful then Darling!’ she shouted back. ‘Uncle Chris showed me how,’ she said, as if everything Uncle Chris said was gospel. ‘Did he now,’ she said, trying to keep the inflection from her voice. ‘Not a problem is there?’ Said Chris from the doorway of the conservatory, his customary tea mug welded to his. “Hotel Phillips. Room 707. Two men, you know one of them, 3 o’clock tomorrow afternoon.”“Okay.” I was waiting for some guidance, some perspective, some ... something.He gave me a half salute and was gone. I didn’t bother to look out my office windows to Genessee. Bulldog’s driver and bodyguard, Emile, would be opening the back door of that gleaming black Cadillac, the one with the extra legroom in back. No KC cop would ever pull that car over; no meter maid would ever ticket it.Emile was in his. Well, I have taken many odd jobs in various offices and also thought that some day or maybe I may get a woman and get start up in life but nothing worked and with time I became over weight to be worse this year in the beginning of the year I got a job in IVF centre you all must be aware of test tube or artificial insemination is done on women who want child and are childless because of lacking in their partners. My work was to help the doctor during the artificial insemination was done. I use.