As Grace comforted the drugged girl, she heard a sharp metallic click beside her. Looking up, she found herself staring along the barrel of a nine mil...imetre pistol with a very angry looking Mason standing directly behind it."What do you think you're playing at?" he hissed"I should ask you the same question," Grace replied in disgust.Tammy reacted to the confrontational tones, hiding behind Grace's body and whimpering with fear."Get away from her!" Mason intoned."No." I said get the fuck away. “You miss this too, don’t you Connor?” “I do Tara. We never get to enjoy a good thunderstorm in the city.” Turning to look at me, I feel her eyes drawing me in, such deep pools always full of love for me. It almost makes me ache inside to have something so wonderful and yet have no idea how I possibly earn such love. I place my hand along her face drawing her to me. I give her a soft kiss no passion or wanting in it, just the simple love that burns in every fiber of my being. I let her go as. After sleeping late, I snuggled up to Jennifer in an attempt to make some whoopie but she kept me at bay while saying that she wanted something more exciting. After showering, we headed off to a late breakfast at a local diner. While we ate Jennifer teased me relentlessly. With her wearing only a white tank top with no bra and pink short-shorts without panties made it all that much harder for me.We lingered after breakfast in our booth reading the local paper, neither of us wanting to go. As soon as I got home from work, I had to get dinner ready for the boys, then go over their homework, made sure they bathed, and that they were in bed on time.I did not even notice or suspect anything when the length of her outfits became shorter and shorter. Her explanation was because she had to look the role, and it was ME not being used to seeing her in business attire rather than the hospital scrubs she wore when she was a home care nurse. Pretty legit excuse I thought.Then came the nights.