She lay down in the warm water once she was in properly, and closed her eyes. She thought what she was going to do the day, but found her thoughts kep... returning to John. She was planning on calling her friend and going to see a movie, but decided to surprise John instead. She didn’t know what excuse she would use if he asked why she came, but she didn’t really care. As long as she got to see him, she would be happy.She was snapped out of her day dreams when she got a text message on her cell. My mother’s father was my father, too. How did that happen? My mom was the only child of a normal happy couple, but she was only thirteen when her mom died. It hit her and dad really hard. She couldn’t sleep unless she cuddled up to him every night. They became physically close at an age when she was changing. Her body was rapidly transforming from girl to very shapely woman. Mom told me they clung onto each other for emotional survival, and things gradually became intimate from a deep. Yeah. I see. I’m just sad,” she cried.That was my cue. I moved forward and took her in my arms. Desi is not the smallest or lightest of my girlfriends but I managed to pick her up and settle her onto my lap in the recliner. Before she could whimper any more, I started kissing her and petting her. I ramped up the intensity so much that I think she’d have consented to her deflowering on the spot.“And that begins the next part of our celebration,” Joan said. “Everybody gets some time in Jacob’s. S. I just don’t know.’ ‘Well how bad are the others hurt?’ I knew he didn’t know any more than I did but I wanted someone to explain it all to my foggy mind. ‘Well the fake Brit is coming to now. We can ask her. The boss, hell I don’t know. Why don’t you try to do what you can for them while I have a look around?’ ‘Please don’t leave me,’ I begged. ‘Hang on honey, I need to know where we are so we can decide what to do next. We might not have the luxury of hanging around waiting.’ Martin.