After a few minutes of watching my futile struggles to remove myself from her toes she helps me. "oh, come here ya little doofus" shes said affectionately, and eased me out. "you know this is all good practice for when my daughter comes home'' she said, as if stating a fact. "and why is that" i replied, "well, i love her to bits, but she can be a bit... mischievous" she said. I decided to delve "how so" "well when she was fourteen she tried to get me and her teacher 'Mr Johnson' to go out, by causing a disruption in class, getting me called to the school, and the disappearing when we were in the same room together and locking the door". I found this highly amusing, and fell over in her palm laughing. she saw the funny side too and added "Its not that he wasn't attractive, but I've never heard a man talk for so long about the dangers of modern technology, and how it turning all of our brains to mush". This just made me laugh all the more. "and another time when she was sixteen," she continued "when she had her own way of standing up to the school bully. She made him think she fancied him over the course of weeks, and then invited him behind the school stage curtain for some 'alone' time". What he didn't know was half the school was in the auditorium expecting a presentation on the human body, and well... i suppose they got it when Katie and her friend pulled back the curtains to see him wearing... well... nothing" she giggled. I had only just recovered from my last bout of laughter and i was off again. When i finally caught my breath and my stomach stopped hurting i said "not to sound weird, but I'm looking forward to meeting your daughter". "don't worry," she replied noticing a slight sense on nervousness in my voice (me of all people, an international spy 'nervous') "she's nice, she'll like you". I smiled up at her "Thanks, so when does she get back?" "In a couple of months, so enough time for me to tell you more embarrassing stories" she chuckled, "now, shall we...
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