“That gross, Eric!” Elly scowled.“Get out! What are you doing in here? Get out!” I demanded.“I’m telling mom,” she said, and I reacted.�...�NO, WAIT. Don’t!” I could see her shadow in the door frame. She’d stopped. And the next second she was back at that doorway.“I know what you did, Eric. I’m not stupid.”‘--Anymore,’ I felt like adding, but didn’t at risk of her racing down them steps to mom.“You’re sick.”I had to say something. I had to defend myself – somehow – or she was going to be a little. She's built like a fitness instructor, which later I found she is. Barbara introduced us and she began showing us around the house and pointing out the extra touches that I don't remember asking for. Bobbie sad that my wife (Barb) added them. I looked at Barbara and she reminded me that I gave her the right to do as she pleased and a blank check. Then onto my favorite feature of the house, My back yard area. It's looking good, much more that I was thinking about. Bobbie points to a new wall on. More

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