Part 12

When Taylor and Lindsay walked in the door, they ran up the stairs headedfor Taylor's room. Once they got to the door.........

"Ahem." Mr. Hanson said, leaning on Taylors door, holding a portable phone in his hand.

"Oh great," Taylor though silently. "Now my dad knows that I was making out with Lindsay, on top of her, in a neighbors bed. This situation can't get much worse."

"Hi Dad." Taylor said, trying to sound as calm as possible, wonderingif he could get into trouble for holding Lindsays hand at the moment..

"Taylor. What is this all about?" Mr. Hanson said, pointing to the phone. "I just got a phone call from Mr.Selnora."

"Uh dad, we're really tired from the party and all. Could we talk about this in the morning?."

"Taylor, making out on top of your girlfriend isn't tiring." Mr. Hanson said, glancing at me then going back to Tay.

"Look dad. We didn't mean any harm." Taylor said. "I'm pretty sure you and mom did some stuff your self....you have 7 kids...."

"Taylor, this isn't about me, and you know that. Me and your mother are married."

"Well...."Taylor said, tightining his grip on Lindsays hand. Lindsay just stood there trying not to look in to Walker's eyes.

"Look, you two go to bed-as in different rooms, and not the same bed. We will discuss this further in the morning after I have had a talk with your mother, Taylor." Walker said.

"Ok good night dad." tay said.

The next morning.....

Taylor walked into the kitchen, pretending he forgot.

"Hello mother, you look great today, the white on your shirt flatters your, your boo-Um, I mean you. And dad, that tie is just awesome. Where did you get it. Mackenzie, you look like a big boy today! Jessica and Avery, how pretty your hair looks. All braided...so lovely." said Taylor.

"Taylor, we need to discuss last night" Mrs. Hanson said.

"Oh shit." Taylor mumbled under his breath. "Ok..." Taylor said uneasily.

"But, we need to talk to Lindsay too, so we will wait until she wakes up and comes down." Mrs. Hanson said.

"Lindsay PLEASE sleep late PLEAASE sleep late!" Taylor prayed to him self, silently.

"Hi everyone" came sweet familiar voice from behind him. He turned around-there was Lindsay, looking even more gourgeous from ever. She was wearing a lavender skirt, a white tank top, and her long blonde hair down. This was going to be hard to talk.

"Oh my dear Lord." Taylor mouthed, hoping Linds wouldn't see him. Lindsay giggled, Taylor was a little embarressed.

"Well lookie hear, look who just walked in Taylor!" Mr. Hanson said. "Just in time. Good morning Lindsay, did you sleep well?"

"yea, thanks" she replyed. She looked at Taylor, and gave him a look that said "Does he mean he is going to talk to us now about our little...um...thing Last night?"

Taylor nodded.

After the whole family had eaten, Mr. Hanson said:

"Well, Taylor, and Lindsay. After your adventure last night, your mother and I have talked it over, and we are going to send you to a class. A birds and the bees class. It gives you great information, and lets you do a little parenting of your own, with a doll of course, so you can see the concequences of sex at a young age."

Isaac burst out laughing. "HA HA!!!! OH thats a good one! ha ha taylor! Busted and punished! The best!! OOOOOh yeah!" He laughed.

"Oh yes, Isaac." Mr. Hanson said. "You will be attending the class too. We feel you are at the right age and you should get a lot out of this also."

Isaac stopped laughing. "You've got to be joking."

"We've never been more serious in our lives, Isaac." Mrs. Hanson said.

Taylor gave Lindsay a look that said : Oh my god! I am so sorry Linds!

Linds gave him the same look back.

Zac giggled, trying to hold back a humongous "OH YEAH!", but decided against it since they might decide they he had to do it too.