I'm so sorry. He's not a bad man, you know.”A clement smile came over William's lips. “Yes, I know. He's still my dad. We'll work things out just ...ine, don't worry. Now let's go find him, yeah?”The three entered the house. The dusk of mid-June was slowly falling, leaving the house in a somber twilight. After just over five-minutes, Carla, standing in the master bedroom, noticed a faint flickering of light through the crack of the door to her walk-in closet. She slowly opened it and stepped in. If that was emotionally troubling to her, it was her problem. She should not have let him bed her without a marriage license. Only once, with Cathy Woodbridge, did he come close to making an arrangement permanent. Happily, in his own mind, he had overcome that weakness and was again mining new, virgin territory, so to speak. Sam's one passion other than women and money was wilderness hiking. He would take off for a week and sometimes two to tramp through the backwoods somewhere far. So on that theme I decided to let him have some time with me, and relaxed and let him continue.I controlled my breathing, deep and relaxed, as his hand probed deeper into my clothes and released my breast from its cup.I was thankful for the darkness and also for the music from the CD as everything happening in the back was drowned-out.My nipple was hard and swollen, something I suppose he never had much opertunity to manipulate between his fingers, and he certainly liked playing with mine,. ’ I said without realizing what a prick I just sounded like. ‘Without going into any details Sergio told me what an extraordinary evening he had last night and was grateful to have some extra time in bed today.’ Miguel said carefully. I had to laugh at that one. ‘Yeah, I guess he earned a sleep in. Thank you.’ ‘Can I get you anything else right now?’ ‘No. Thank you Miguel. Wait, let me get you something.’ I said looking around for my pants to give a tip. Miguel held up his hand, lowered his.