Maybe not the boudoir photos, but some really nice portraits. Yes, that’s what I wanted. Portraits. I picked up the phone. I expected to get an answ...ring machine, but instead, a woman answered on the second ring . ‘Sweetest Dreams, Michelle speaking.’ Her voice had a light french accent, was mature and calming. My hand tightened on the handset, and my voice sounded distant to me. ‘Hello, my name is Vanessa. I’m inquiring about your photography package.’ I cleared my throat as I laughed. I have been putting things where they should be, or where they should have been all this time. There is no 'temporary' fix." "I'm glad," Varick replied. "It has been far too long since I have seen her smile and laugh like this. Hell both of them for that matter." Harman was nodding his agreement with a wide smile on his face. Alan's mouth dropped open as he stared at Harman, "here I thought you wanted her to remain a little girl." Harman looked at Alan with shock, "It would be nice, but I know. After I got into bed, my mom completed her chores and came to the bedroom where I, mom, and my brother sleep together. I pretended to be asleep but my whole body is awake and is burning with desire. I was not sure what I should do about it.While I tossed a couple of times in bed not knowing what to do about the bulge, the touch of my hand sent a wave of pleasure to my body. In the darkness and under the blanket, I was touching my bulge when I felt someone at the door. It was a very faint light. Robert left us to do his own stuff. Julia and I wandered upstairs to her room, talking. Right at the top of my list of things to talk about was: "I am VERY sorry I ruined your plan for helping Chloe. It's just that..." Stop, Mark! What you did was WONDERFUL! I am very, very happy that you showed the strength of character to stand up for yourself despite it going against my plan. I'm delighted that you're toughening up. Yes, I would've liked to help Chloe, but helping you is millions of times.