Glad to see that you're back, Cristina. You've been missed.
Carol, I don't know about this. I mean, isn't Clark some city boy from back east? Country-girl Lois couldn't
possibly want to enter into a relationship with him, could she? I mean, this is Lowell County! I thought that was a hangin' offense! Can't you just visualize Clark strung up underneath an old oak tree, swaying slowly in the breeze, looking down at the lynch party and saying, "I've been up here for at least fifteen minutes. Are you going to cut me down now?"
Really, this is cute. Clark's got it bad if he's kissing her back like that without any real invitation to do so. Of course, once he started, she didn't tell him to stop. It's sexy.
Martha must trust Lois a lot. I don't know many mothers who can ask their unmarried daughters if they enjoyed kissing a man of less than three days' acquaintance. They're moving awfully fast, aren't they?
At least Lois isn't pregnant yet. Oh, no, did I just give you some
ideas?
