Apart from a curved metal strip,one on each side of my chest. There was a strap there too, going aroundmy chest. A bra! I was wearing a bra.My legs we...e trembling, maybe I should have been scared, but as I feltthe energy building inside me, as though every breath I took was addingto the miracle surging inside me, I knew I wanted it to happen. My eyeswere fixed and unblinking on that empty material at my chest, waiting tosee it filled. I trembled with the enormous potential of what must. We rinsed and soaped and rinsed again, our hands straying, my heat building once more. I didn't feel frightened or even too surprised at seeing my parents, I guess in part because I knew they already knew how Emily and I felt about each other, and they knew we had moved well beyond holding hands.I didn't think they'd seen us having sex before, but I wasn't entirely sure about that. There were little hints, too, that there was more to their relationship with Emily's parents than Emily or I had. After that, we talked about the future; April indicated she wanted to return to college and obtain a law degree and become a member of the NM Bar.April and I talked late into the night then made sweet, sweet love. Nothing overly strenuous, but both of us were left completed washed out, after the second time. We were just starting to cuddle again the next morning when Cindy joined us. I am still not sure how I managed to get out of bed, when the two of them were finished with me.Friday night,. ”“I’ll call him now.”Robert was waiting for her to call. “Hi Wendy, I talked to Gottlieb. The letter that I took to him wasn’t a will as such. What it is, is a vehicle listing the will and all of Papa assets. Gottlieb does have a draft of the will and a key to a safe deposit box with the original is inside. The catch is that you are the only one left who can open the safe deposit box. You are the only one who’s signature is on file at that particular bank. He didn’t even want to tell me that.