Yes."Colleen dropped onto my chest and we both struggled to catch our breath. She was just beginning her eighth month and as big as I remember her bei...g when she had James – the first time.We had made very slow, gentle love in my bedroom, upstairs at the Residence, and knew it was likely the last time before our child would be born. I was already thinking of him as James. Colleen talked non-stop about motherhood, and Millie was still in a frenzy waiting for her first born grandchild.I decided. He tried to go talk with girls, but he couldn't concentrate because none of them were as good looking as his wife. I must admit that she is absolutely GORGEOUS. It was this night when we came to my house to watch football with me. When he came, my wife was taking the k**s to our parents' house because that's usually how it works. The k**s are at our parents' house every week days and only come home on weekends. As being that, it was a Sunday night. My friend Cher came and it was only me there.. My father enters with my dress. We looked at the floor as he entered and laid it on my bed. ‘Sleep daughter. I do not want to be disappointed in the morning.’ He commanded. He attached a leash to my mother’s collar and led her away from me forever. I would never see her again. At 6am I was awakened by 3 women. All of them were covered head to toe. I could only see their eyes. One washed me and started on my hair. The other painted my nails. And the third applied makeup. When they finished they. He pulled his hand out from under the blanket and told her that I must have had a bad dream and that he was looking out for me. The stewardess asked me if I was ok and then asked the man if he would watch me a little. He smiled and said “Of course.”As she walked away, he slid his hand again under the cover and up my legs. He leaned over and whispered in my ear, “You better do what I want or I will tell the Stewardess some bad things about you. You heard her, I’m supposed to watch out for.