Thanks to Sophie, the kids 21 & 14 only played cards, looked longingly at each other, and did some more billing and cooing; but also thanks to Sophie,...there was no venting of emotions or sexual tension, even the harmless petting kind, so they went to their separate houses and beds with an unquenched longing.Usually on Saturday mornings, Ted would sleep until 10 or 11 AM while Sophie would be up, tending her garden.Today was different.Ted awakened to find a tapping on his window. Angelina had. "Alfred said slumping helplessly into his chair. His arms were draped hungover the armrests. The others looked disturbed. They had never seen himlooking this way. He asked, "Reichsminister Heydrich, tell me what is up there. What kindof forces do you see there?"Heydrich looked at his monitor. "Mein Fuehrer, the computer counts closeto four hundred thousand objects that just showed up. Over seventypercent of them are tiny objects that are barely enough to hold a person.My guess would be one man. "Really? What are you studying?" my aunt asked, as her legs parted slightly and I could see a hint of fleshy thigh up her dress."Err... Sports" I replied "I mean sports coaching, I want to be a coach" I added quickly trying not look directly at her legs.My Aunt smiled and then I saw her open her legs a little more, and I swear in the shadow of her dress, I could see a dark patch that could have been her furry crotch."So you want to be a sports coach, what sport? is it more just like a fitness. The next station was a table that she reclined on, and she chose to have her brows waxed and a facial done before the makeup application. She smiled to herself, she had only pampered herself like this once before…that was the week before her wedding to Michael. As she pondered on the evening ahead of her, a rack of dresses and several boxes of sandals were brought for her to try on. The girls in the spa were all a twitter, saying that her ‘man must be very wealthy’ in order to go to such.