You aren’t going to make me eat it all alone are you?’ ‘Heavens, no.’ I get out of bed and pad downstairs holding his hand all the way. He kno...s I love pancakes, especially when flavoured so nicely with his company. Trevor and I have been a pair for nearly 5 years now. It likely sounds sappy, but we’re still as much in lust and in love for each other as the first second we laid eyes on each other. His blondish-brown hair and sparkling blue eyes bring sunlight to my life, and give me the desire. . . more than that. You were trying to comfort me, and I appreciated it. I still do.’ Simon was silent, watching her. She didn’t really think that, he was sure. She was . . . well, he didn’t know what she was doing. Staving off embarrassment? Letting him down easy? Avoiding her feelings? ‘How do we know that?’ He took another step closer. ‘You haven’t asked me. I haven’t asked you. So how do we know?’ Connie had no idea what to say. She was battling two competing impulses. One urged her to be. We started kissing and touching then we slowly undressed each other. We were in the front passenger seat of the car totally naked. I was fingering her pussy and sucking her nipples. She was stroking my cock and was extremely wet. We were going at it pretty good when all of a sudden the car was flooded with light! A van had pulled up in front of us and was just sitting there. At first, I tried to cover up my wife, and hide our faces too. The van just sat there watching, seemed like an eternity. Not to mention, the government paperwork that would need to be modified... somehow. Forget it; it was just too much from a logistical view point.'Wait a second!' Brad thought, 'Am I going to let bureaucratic bullshit get in the way of getting my son back?' He entered "Carl Trask" into the program. The response came back:"Subject not available within a 100 mile radius of current location." DOH!" Brad said hitting himself in the forehead. Carl had loved to watch The Simpsons; the expression had.