Even as they jogged, he could feel the wheels moving in his brain, turning, spinning and working their way around. There was nothing unusual about sil...nce in the morning; the two had fallen into a pattern of crawling out of bed, going for a run and then getting ready for the day. It almost felt like marriage to James.He jokingly made such a remark to Amanda when they were taking a breather during one of their jogs and she had laughed it off, but James had been pondering a future where they were. I went to get another drink and then back to our table. Everyone seemed to be up dancing as the band had started and couldn’t see Jo for a bit. Scanning the dancefloor I saw her off towards the edge, dancing with the two men we’d met outside. They were twirling her round and doing the typical old man dancing at a wedding routine. As she was dancing with the Mike, Bill came up behind her, his hands on her hips, swaying to the music. He was very close, almost pressing himself against her arse. I. "I keep my word. The children are yours. Your older daughter has, like you, been abused. I'm suggesting she swears an affidavit so that you have more ammunition if your husband tries to take the children or to have unsupervised visiting rights." Will he?" she looked surprised."He might, so doesn't it pay to have some evidence in case the worst happens?"She thought for a while."OK," she said."And Shania?" If she wants to."Shania did want to. So on the Monday Mike phoned Victor Rushworth, his. I got turned on even more. I took the lift up to his house. I was very nervous as I approached the door.I rang the doorbell and he opened the door. He warmly smiled at me and I felt better.He was wearing a nice t-shirt and shorts and I could see his big and hairy arms and legs through his clothes. He looked much bigger and taller than me.As I walked into his house, he greeted me and gave me a hug. He pressed my face on his chest because of the size difference and I could smell his manly smell..