One time, we had a twelve acre field of hay ready to be baled when the baler quit tying knots in the twine that wrapped around the bales. We tore thos... knotters apart and studied them for half an hour and then put them back in the baler, using some parts off another baler we had sitting around. It still didn't work, so we did it again. It took four tries, but we finally got it right. Dad went out and baled 1500 bales without a single one breaking! He and I replayed that day for years afterward.. Irina was invited too, and to Danny’s surprise Helen bonded a little with her. Danny and Helen even exchanged small gifts and strolled the beach together. New Year’s Eve was harmonious too with the parents-to-be even sharing an awkward kiss at the stroke of midnight.After that it was back to the grindstone for them. As Helen found it increasingly difficult to get around, Danny often had to help her out, either as her driver to get her to the doctor’s office or to other appointments. Still, by. She loved him. There was no way he'd be able to get her off Santorini; she just wouldn't go. It was a huge relief when he said he'd give the world to have her stay. She'd seen the truth in his eyes. He loved her just as much as she loved him. That was good.She sat, mind obsessing on what to do. Eventually it dawned on her. She knew. Now, how?WEATHER INTERFERED WITH MY cooking as we prepared dinner. She'd been a mischievous sprite all afternoon, practicing her Greek on me, not the language, but. . there was respect and admiration for each other. I lived up to my promise that we could continue the nude lifestyle again, so we were naked alone whenever possible. It was the way the kids were raised, so it wasn't awkward at all. Since my daughter spent much of her time in school, it was just CJ and I.Even though I tried to downplay our sexual escapades together, reality dictated that I was fucking my son. Since returning from the trip, we fucked a dozen times. The temptation to have sex.