I’m sprung! A tiny laugh escapes your lips at seeing the effect you are having on me, but you don’t break the mood. You’re just in the process...of bringing your lower hand up to your mouth to replace the other. You deliberately catch my eye as your tongue worms out of your mouth and you tentatively run a fingertip down the middle of your tongue. You know full well what an effect this has on me, as many past experiences have reaffirmed, and in my imagination is no escape! Hm? Oh, no, sorry,. ”“Call me Lynn, please.”“Sure Aunt Lynn.”“No, just Lynn. Aunt sounds too fuddy-duddy.”I nod, taking another drink, not coughing.“Sure is a hot day today,” she peeks out the window, glancing at her husband busy with his car.She places her glass against her forehead for a moment. Then wipes it across her endowed cleavage leaving a trail of moisture over her breasts. I suck in a breath, forgetting to take my eyes off them.I remember when they got married, six or seven years ago now. I was just a. "I just feel so warm and, you know - good when I'm with the other guys,"I explained. "Do you ever feel like that?"He looked over at me for a second and replied, "I feel a lot ofcamaraderie with the other guys when I'm here. It's why I'm still hereeven though I'm too old to participate as an attendee." Yeah, but do you ever feel - like, I don't know - warmth coming fromthem," I asked, feeling like I was saying too much."Warmth?" he asked.I wasn't sure how to describe it. "Yeah - you know. Like. "Don't forget to call Daddy and tell him."She ran off with Isabelle. I pictured the pair of them running through the woods. It's nice she can be a kid. Sometimes smart is a curse.The Dean of the Grad school was not very understanding ... Daddy thought the cops were nice to teach Grace. Dr. Patel was reluctant but understanding.Candy came home. "I passed!" She shouted, "I'm a High School Graduate!" And that meant hugs all around."When is the ceremony?" Saturday," she said, "Will you come be my.