Ok, maybe the second best.As we were just about to pack up, Clay came running back, out of breath and sweating."Hi, guys." There you are," Mom said, "...e were just about to leave for dinner."I crinkled my nose. "You might want to take a shower first." Good idea." We all went back to the hotel and showered. I put on a new pearl necklace Mom had gotten me and my nicest earrings. We took a tram to the restaurant, which was on top of a hill. We were seated next to the window, and watched the sun go. (I always cry when I hear "Silentnight", "Nearer my God to Thee" or "Amazing Grace" as some other peopledo) Tears started to flow and I couldn't stop them. I just tried not toweep aloud. A man wasn't expected to cry and I tried to keep my tears atleast till we came home where I could hide in my room. I cried a lotthese days and during burial I'd dropped not a single tear standing allthe time by side of my father. There were we - the Grabowski family - thefather and the son. After my mother's. "We both snickered when I said that but it was true though. You could clearly hear them now and all you had to do was use your imagination to realize what was going on in there.I often masturbate at home when alone in my room and now was feeling that urge to do so but how could I with Davey laying right here next to me. Maybe if I was slow and didn't move around much, he might not notice me doing it at all. As long as I was careful with my breathing, especially when I climax. His back is turned. Now it was all too clear, unfortunately, it was also now too late for second thoughts and she can only hope that Michael is having a better experience than she and that he will forgive her for getting them into this when it is all over.The sun is up before she finally falls asleep, she stirs at a knock on the door, but goes back into a deep sleep. She does not awaken until just after midday.Still in the jeans she wore last night, she finds an unsexy bra and a shapeless, unrevealing top to wear..