How could she not know? Maybe because I've never really said anything... "Moira - I'll always love you. I hope you know that. You're not just part of...the staff to me – you're special. I know I shouldn't say that, but..." Oh Lord, Gary, if only I could really believe that..."Suddenly, she crushed her mouth against mine, and she was moaning. We kissed for a long time, the desperation yielding slowly to tenderness. "Let's go upstairs," I mumbled between kisses.Being adults, we made sure the front. "Well?" Do you remember what I said?" That you changed the subject?" Before that." The part about being either a 17-year-old freshman or a 27-year-old professor?" I've been the former, though I probably won't be the latter." Being twenty-seven or a professor?" Chances are that I'll be both, just not at the same time." So you're a grad student." And almost twenty-three, to answer your question." She thought for a second. "Was that why you picked 17 and 27?"I ran my hand through her hair. "Few. Dolly went first and proudly named her son after his father, George William McCall Jr. I was really touched, though, when Debbie named her daughter Danielle Wood McCall after her little sister. Danielle, Xan, and I spent most of the week at the Wood house in the village. I had a feeling, the kids would be giants with both father and mothers topping six feet by a good measure.I often teased both Doug and Adam about having birthdays on March fifteenth. It was silly. You know, death of Caesar and. I slipped into the bathroom to freshen myself up a little and could not resist slipping three fingers into my pussy and had my first of what I hoped would be several orgasms that morning. My plan was set and it would either make or break me but I was so obsessed with seeing Abbu's cock again I just had to go through with it. About fifteen minutes later I heard Abbu knocking on the door and saying out loud that tea had arrived. Because of what had happened recently, Abbu waited for me to answer.