She’s a single mom, but her mother is still around. So many of the folks here aren’t that lucky.”“Yeah, I can relate,” I said.“You’ll be...leaving tomorrow, I hear,” she said. I looked up.“I thought it would be a few more days,” I said, she just smiled.“Hmm,” she said, and then she was gone.She’d been waiting for her husband for forever. Well, it seemed like forever. Ever since her mother had outed herself, she’d been beside herself with feelings of guilt and confusion and desperation.Her dad was. Lilly lay sleeping on the couch when I awoke. Her beautiful face told me that the hurt of not being able to give her love to her father was now gone. The feelings of hurt have now been replaced with joy and peace, and the knowledge that her fathers’ love was hers when ever she needed it.After searching the house trying to fine daddy and JT, however, they were no where to be found, I ran upstairs to take a shower and get dressed. Standing under the hot water the memories of the night before came. "These are some of the best Irish musicians in the world," whispered Arianwen to Ken. "I mean, really top talent. Apparently they've pulled a switch on her. It must be a tribute to her, which means this really is her last concert." ... so it's back to the music," Fionna was saying. "Can I assume you all know our set list for tonight?"The guitar player just smiled and started playing. Once again, Ken's attention was stolen by the music. And once stolen, it wasn't returned for the entire concert,. Each summer I find myself wearing skimpier suits, started with one pieces, then the manokini's, then bikini's, now it's only string bikinis that just barely cover my areolas, and are not much more that a shoe sting size g sting lost between the rounded cheeks of my ass. Refer to pictures for a more detailed picture of what I describe. And each summer I find myself daring to see just how far I can push that man in a sexless marriage, or the just graduated high school young man who's ready to.