He never answers that. He thinks it’s stupid to ask if you can ask. I suppose he’s right.Just then Mum arrived and perched herself on the arm of D...d’s chair.“Ask your question, honey,” said Dad. Mum sat there with a patient sort of look on her face.I hesitated again. I’d really wanted to ask each of them separately. I figured I had more chance of getting useful information that way. But that plan had been effectively wrecked. I licked my lips again. I figured I may as well go for it.“Why did we. So the 'away' time was stretching out. Pretty soon it would be a two week trip to ... I don't know, Cambodia or Venezuela or somesuch. I really was stricken. Any thoughts I had about trying to put the marriage back together were flying out the window."Okay. I guess if you gotta, you gotta," I tried to look up at her. The tears in my eyes were real."Just wanted to tell you. There's a note in the kitchen saying the same thing," she said. "Love ya." It was the last words I heard from her for a. "You're a good daughter."Terri follows her and also stops at the doorway."Remember, Bro. You're at your best when you do the unexpected. And wearsomething sexy now and then for me." For you and Johnathyn." That Hubby of yours, he's a hunk! Rrrroooowwww!"We both laugh. Mom guides Terri out the door, winks at me, smiles onelast time with tears brightening her eyes and then she leaves, the doorquietly closing behind her. * * * *** * * * *** * * *Oh MAN! The pain!I hurt all over! It even hurts to. Jake slipped his hands under her shirt and started to move them lightly up and down Lizzie’s back. She moaned. She grabbed Jake’s right wrist and moved his hand to her breast. Her nipple was hard. Jake felt it through her bra. He pinched it lightly.“Oh, God,” Lizzie sighed. Her hand flew to cover his, pressing it hard against her breast.Jake slipped his other hand under her bra and pinched the other nipple. He did it a little harder, and then harder again until he found the amount of pressure.