She wanted me to come over to Dave's house right away. "Sure, I'll be right there;" he lived just a few blocks away. Once there I noted Dave's wife wa... busy putting away groceries as Dave led me into the livingroom. There was Julie. Dave spoke quietly, said "Julie and I were all by ourselves here for two hours and didn't lay a hand on each other." Hmm, that didn't sound like my girl Julie.We stayed around awhile talking, then Julie and I drove ourselves back to my place. Julie had a story then:. An early morning pot of tea in the study as I review the days plans. Today '7's' routine would be interrupted although it would start the same, my girl kneeling before me as I hand fed her breakfast. Such things form a bond of intimacy and become treasured moments. Once breakfast was consumed, things changed. Not since the early days had I sat watching as my girl returned to the cell and prepared herself. '7' showed neither embarrassment or hesitation, even though the change of routine. They were both lawyers. They were funny, loud, and started to get a little annoying as the night wore on and the drinks flowed freely. On Caitlin’s right were Deanna, Susanna, and Marianna, the wives of Mark’s groomsmen. She had gone to school with all of them and they had been the typical cheerleaders. She had remained friends with them, though she didn’t approve of their lifestyle. Caitlin remembered them chatting a week before graduation and explaining that their boyfriends had better. I could turn it on and set it up to be viewed on my laptop wherever I wanted to be as I watched them. With sound and all. I could even keep it on my hard drive.All I really had to do was blank out his screen and cover over the little green light that shows when the camera is on. So, in just a few minutes, I had set things up and had done a test run. Easy, it worked perfectly. So, on Thursday, Robbie and Melissa will offer each other their bodies as his mother watches.On Thursday, I set things.