Her parents came home.The pair did not hear her dad’s SUV on the concrete drive, but they were suddenly cognizant of the couple’s voices right out...ide the door. Quickly they jumped back into the game playing position giggling nervously as they grabbed the controllers. Jeri was able to un-pause the game a split second before the door opened.Upon entering and seeing the pair on the sofa playing, a sight they had seen a hundred times, Steve yelled out...“Hey, I get to play the winner," He waddled. Shall we continue?"Gabrielle returned her gaze to Linda and nodded."Mary then walks to the Butcher's," continued Linda. "She wants to buy some sausages and roast beef. What does she ask the butcher?"Naturally, Gabrielle's written answer was totally correct. Linda's mind wandered away from the task at hand, though she hoped it wasn't too obvious. How much did Gabrielle suffer from her condition and how could she realistically survive in the world if she couldn't speak to anyone?When it was not. As they approached the front door, Dean said, “I want to surprise you. So please close your eyes for a bit, okay?”He took her hand and led her to what she felt was the center of the room. Even through her closed eyes she could see the room had brightened considerably. Her ears strained to hear him moving around. Monitors came on, a sound she’d been very familiar with in her old life. He brushed close by her, his footfalls nearly silent on the thick carpeted floor. He had to have removed his. Denise was going to wipe it for me, I just reacted with out thinking. Damn reflexes.We had a work out planned for Thursday morning after which I decided to invite her over.My plan was to quickly shower and tell her I needed to feed the baby, although I would have already had the sitter feed him. So he wouldn't be hungry and I'd be left with full breasts. I must admit that if it happened like I planed I'd be the happiest girl in the world.I must admit that I had read and re-read my latest email.