” We both laughed timidly and sat in silence. She touched my hand, “I really did mean what I said on the phone. I miss you emotionally. He doesn�...t listen or talk to me like you did. With you, I feel…at home.” My heart melted onto the kitchen floor. I sandwiched her hand with my hands “In a way, Juli, I’ve been feeling the same way too. But the love we had for each other back then and changed. You know it and I know it. We have more responsibilities then we did back then.” A tear streamed down. He was giving me these looks. I could see he was looking my body over at times. I didn't have a boyfriend and it made me feel horny sometimes when Dad would check me out.It was late one night. I had been asleep but I heard my bedroom door open. It was dark but I could see the outline of my father."Dad?" "Shhh!" He said to me."What's wrong?" I asked."I had to see you," he told me.Dad said he was thinking about me lately. He pulled the sheet back and I felt his hand touch my chest. I had a. ”She didn’t reply and climbed the small ladder, disappearing through the opening in the ceiling. Gene stepped up and crawled in behind her. Holly was on her hands and knees ahead of him, the attic low and dusty. She called back. “It was disturbed. Someone was in here before we got here. I noticed it earlier, but dismissed it. But I wonder...”Gene sat on his feet as he watched the nineteen-year old blonde feel around the planks carefully, the light in the attic provided by one spare bulb hanging. He has great stamina and recovers very quickly so he can always keep us happy.Last month my wife and I went on vacation for a week in the Caribbean, and we had lots of fun making two new friends. One night we were at a bar and decided to separate to see if someone would try to pick her up. Within five minutes, one guy came over to her and started hitting on her. He was very persistent and convinced her to dance. After the second song the music changed to a very slow dance and he pulled her in.