Do I need to go on with the list? I can.”“No.”“She said she’d like to meet the guy, and that’s when I asked about what she said to Elaine....She blushed bright red, but didn’t deny it. I asked her if she was serious about it, and she nodded. I told her the same guy who could mentor her had the resources to help her. She said she’d like to meet him.”“Does she know about Cirque du Steve?” I asked.“Only the barest details.”“I’m still not sure this is a good idea.”“Tell me how this is different from. Still in his underwear. His penis was already forming a bulge there.She just put her fingers on his nipple. Goosebumps formed upon his nipples, and she grazed finger through them. She had to have him in these 2 days. She hadn’t called her husband since the first day of their vacation. He might be driving to work at this point in the day probably.So, this proved to be the best time to call him. She picked up her phone and called him. As he picked up the call, she could already hear the muffled. She even knew what had been going on between me and the maid in the Philippines, so at that point I thought it just best to own up and apologise. I thought that would be an end to the matter. I'd blown my chances of ever getting inside her panties, and would probably have to look for a new flat pretty quickly once Dad was told. But the next day, to my surprise, it was as if nothing had happened. I couldn't detect any change in her at all at breakfast. But when Dad had gone to work she changed. And they've carried on a complete conversation without saying half a dozen words, he marveled as the two held each other sobbing, gasping out each other's names and a brief question or two.Then, finally, Linda focused, "Where have you been? Why did you divorce Daddy? What happened to you? Why are you so skinny? Are you okay?" Linda machine-gunned the words.Jeff nudged Diana, shifting his eyes to the TV that had just come on. "Computer! Mute sound," he said a split second before the computer.