Mom said we would be back before the game ended. Mike kissed mom and he waved to me as he yelled, "Bye, Danielle. Don't let any boys smudge your lipst...ck." I wanted to kill him for calling me that name and saying that about me. Imagine me letting a boy kiss me. Mom just laughed as she told me to sit up front with her. I almost died getting out of the car for fear that one of Mike's team mates might recognize me.As soon as I realized that mom was not heading back towards home, I asked her where. "It only hints at her radiance. She shone."She plonked down a tray with two mugs of coffee a jug of milk and a bowl of sugar."Biscuits?" she asked."No thanks," said Deborah.Richard shook his head."Right! Well, I'll be getting on with me work. Whistle if you want anything." She suddenly realised what she had said and blushing furiously fled from the room."What was that about?" asked Deborah softly."I'll tell you one day," answered Richard grinning from ear to ear. "Coffee now. So what brings you. I was dripping and certain that my thong was more than damp with my juice. Consumed by fear and excitement, I quickly nodded. “Okay, I’ll behave. I promise.”Ben held my gaze, pausing as if he were searching my soul. Then he released my hair and pressed me back to the wall. “Good. Now, be a good girl and spread your legs for me.”Reluctantly, I did as I was told, inching my feet apart until I’d spread my thighs wide enough for him to touch me in whatever way he wished. Ben hooked his thumbs over. As quickly as it appeared, the light disappeared, but the figure remained. His courage returned and he sat up in the bed, and the figure come closer. His eyes became adjusted to the darkness as he focused on the figure and what he seen he couldn’t believe. “Shellie?” He said softly. As he looked his brain did not conceive to what his eyes were seeing. The figure in front of him in fact looked exactly like his deceased wife, but he knew it was not possible. She was dressed in the same white gown.