She snuggled closer in my arms as our lips pressed and her hand was on my thigh for support. Her other hand went behind my head, holding me in place a... she slid her tongue through my lips, meeting mine, and playing with it.I thought of Sexual Guidance, or whatever it was called, and wondered why this wasn't allowed in our culture, as my arm slipped around her thin waist, her warm flesh pressed against me, her boobs firm against my chest.Our breathing became shallow from the kisses and she took. ”“well we have our own lives to lead.”After that everybody fell silent Robert and Martha left the table.“Does ... does he know that I am an ex con?”“yeah here is his number.Just tell him that I sent you he will set up everything up.”As Claire went to shipping and moving company and I just hung around watching TV to pass time I got a text saying that she arrived at Joe’s.I spent thinking how prison life was like for Claire whether she toughened up while in prison. Just then Robert came and sat. He picked up Donny's Bag and headed down stairs. Donny went with him.Dad went to the Frig and pulled out two beers handing one to Donny,So how bad was it son.Donny looked at his Dad drank his beer and said it was bad Dad.The worst part Dad is this, Dad as he tossed his wallet to his Dad.His Dad looked in side and said you and Mary-Sue and oh my god son is that who I think it is.Yes Dad he would of be two this May. I mean four years from this May.Part3 Coming HomeOh God Dad what do I say to her. Today was different. Screwing up her courage, Melinda put the suit on and went outside. ‘Too late to turn back now,’ she thought as she walked down the back steps and started across the lawn toward the pool. She could feel herself trembling and her heart was pounding. What if Donnie didn’t find her attractive? She felt like running back into the house and changing, but didn’t. At last she reached the pool and laid down on a chaise lounge, surprised to discover she was filled with anticipation.